Nathaniel held his stance, despite the offer of a chair. That considered, as well as his attire, Eva felt the need to test something. She sat. "You look nice, I have to say; you must have changed clothes recently," she interjected. "Or your wrinkle-releaser is unearthly." The mayor smirked, hoping to ease the tension she felt within the newcomer - but only there at the end. Before, he'd seemed as distracted as she was. Odd. At any rate, she hoped she'd conveyed that things were much more lax than he might have anticipated, but she appreciated his efforts and professionalism. "You were one of the most over-qualified 'applicants' for the position. The thanks is ours to give," Eva offered in response to his gratitude, with a warm smile.
She took a drink and place the water back on the desk before she leaned forward with a knowing smirk. "If it weren't for your credentials, I'd warn you not to get lost," she said of the library. "It's massive and obscenely 'grand'. Photos do it little justice. And this place - it's a hodge-podge of architecture and decor and remodels..." the mayor mused. "But it serves its purpose."