Colette was so focused on her work she didn't hear the bell. Once she was locked in on something, it was hard to get her out of it. At a table behind all the shelves, piles of books surrounded her. Looking up as an unfamiliar voice reached her, she saw a guy standing in front of her. With the small introduction, her lips pulled themselves into a wide smile and her hand took his for the handshake he offered. This was her new coworker? She'd been worried it'd be a crabby teenager who would show up late even.

"Nice to meet you Keinan, I'm Colette. How about I show you around while I explain how things get put away?" She waited to move until he agreed with the idea. Gesturing for him to follow her, Colette started to show him around the more organized shelves. Each side had its own genre and was organized by the author's names. That was pretty normal and done at other bookstores. But here, there was one shelf that wasn't organized like that.

"And this is our sale shelves," Colette said, stopping in front of a bookshelf. "I have these organized by the thickness, then the height of the books." As she explained how that worked, Yeti decided to escape the hole of warmth and started to slither up and out of the pocket. Yeti went up to Colette's neck and rapped herself along the back of her neck. Smelling something new, Yeti looked up at the new big, figure, flicking her tongue innocently. Colette was so used to Yeti moving around she didn't even notice, just continued on with her explanation.

"Any questions," Colette asked once she was done. Her head turned and tiled up to look at Keinan, her currently green eyes meeting his grey eyes.