Tara hesitated a little, but still sat down, adjusting her skirt slightly to avoid any awkward moments. It was about time she rested, if she thought about it.
"Whoever owned this shop before I dropped in seemed to really get how things should be," she commented. Considering how in-tune she'd managed to get with the earthier side of her powers, wooden shelves and the like wouldn't have sat right with her either. "I mean... there's nothing that's really classed as 'dead'. Well, not things that'd ... you know, make certain types of people feel uncomfortable."