"I would have got in trouble for creasing pages." She doesn't quite smile, but her mouth does twitch at the corner, her gaze back on the book in her hands. This one hasn't quite gripped her yet. It's a story, a fantasy book. Abby wanted to read it because she wants a taste of the local culture, but it's a little overwhelming, and difficult to get into. Maybe it's because her life feels too much like a fantasy right now.

"How many people have you helped today?" She's curious about this design of his.