[She isn't sure why she's even in this room. Books aren't usually what she'd choose to enjoy for a good time. They have their value and are great to curl up with on a rainy day when there's literally nothing else to do. But Shelly figures that with the general state of what the actual fuck is happening with being here that maybe books are the safest choice.
Then again, hearing the other woman reading aloud makes her question that decision. She pauses in walking along the bookcase, finger poised against the edge of the shelf. A single eyebrow quirks as the corner of her mouth turns upward in amusement.]
Maybe you'll have better luck if you try a different book.
[Her eyes scan over the ones right before her, but she doesn't dare touch them. She's not sure if she wants to add reading softcore pornography out loud to a stranger on the list of weird things she does that day.]
welcome
Then again, hearing the other woman reading aloud makes her question that decision. She pauses in walking along the bookcase, finger poised against the edge of the shelf. A single eyebrow quirks as the corner of her mouth turns upward in amusement.]
Maybe you'll have better luck if you try a different book.
[Her eyes scan over the ones right before her, but she doesn't dare touch them. She's not sure if she wants to add reading softcore pornography out loud to a stranger on the list of weird things she does that day.]