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Karen raised an eyebrow, for some reason or other taking a disliking to the word “autograph” - to her it implied that people wanted written recognition that you met them, but could anyone be that important so much so that you needed written evidence of such? Plus, the changed that a story could incur through word of mouth made it far more intriguing.

"Oh--", Suji breathes, in a silent mumble. She had taken a step wrongly so early in their meeting, she couldn't help but want to turn away and wish it had never happened. She was far too used at the fact many would picture her features at the mere mention of the name Suzy, or by the simple recognition she had as the youngest of the popular girl group Miss A. Embarrassment dawns her and she purses her lips, cheeks most probably now flaring to match her sheepish expression.

He arches an eyebrow, attempting to remember any book with the name. “..Can’t say I have it no.” Standing up he leaves his position behind the counter to move towards the books. “Although I have books on mythical creatures and mermaids are bound to be in it.”

"Ah, I see..." she half-frowns, worrying her lower lip between her teeth. "I've been looking for it for some time but. Could you recommend me one of those books you have? About mythical creatures."

He watched as she approached him, shrugging lightly. “Most likely but I would need the name of it.” Shutting his book he placed it carefully on the wooden surface, a single blue mark sticking up from the middle or so from it.

She clears her throat, sudden embarrassment evident in her stance.