"Fine, I'm fine," she replied, still trying to stifle the yawn. Nonfiction was in its own section, unfortunately nearly buried behind the huge landslide that was fiction - and the biography section was rather small in itself, tucked away in a small corner of the library that sometimes it felt only the librarians could find.
"I can definitely show you where the biographies are, just follow me." Juliet started off at a good pace, slow enough to allow the young man to follow her, but fast enough to encourage him to keep up - it wasn't that she was uncomfortable helping others, but just that there were other duties that she needed to attend to, there was no reason in lingering all day in helping one person find a book when they had a perfectly efficient cataloging system. Sometimes it just seemed like no one knew how to read.
"Um, I do," she responded, glancing over her shoulder to look at him again, then turning back around to use the moment to finally release her suppressed yawn. The man didn't look especially familiar to her, nor was there any strange sense of recognition like there had been with Nathaniel - if this man was trying to hit on her, well, things would get very uncomfortable, very quickly. She offered no further information, instead continuing through the stacks.