Maeve Sheridan knows she's better than you. (few_and_far) wrote in wished,
Maeve stepped toward the shelf and paused when she heard a voice croak from beside her. She hadn't noticed him approach but kept her surprise inside, merely glancing over her shoulder at the man. "Just fine," she said, looking back to the titles, wondering what it was about her that made people think she wanted to engage in random conversation, despite all her best efforts.