As you enter the old bookstore the distinct smell hits your nostrils, the small motes of dust flickering in the air as you make your way through the rows of stories hidden in paper. As you round a corner you accidentally bump into a beautiful woman, both of you startled a bit, books she was holding tumble onto the floor with a thud.

"A-ah, excuse me, sorry" She apologizes for no reason as she crouches to pick up the books, instinctively you do the same. As you try to help her your eyes meet, a faint blush blossoms on her cheeks.

"I-i don't think i've seen you here before... I'm Hanae."