Joseph
Evangeline had just been exiting a homestead by it's foyer and gate as she said her goodbyes to a family of four nobles who were cloaked in fine linen and stooping to kiss the back of her hand, as she politely and silently bowed back to them, finally making it out of the gate after receiving her coin she was on her way again, back to the town to inquire for work and hear of who was in need of her service, though she had a lead given her in a note received from the previous family she had just visited. Eyes cloaked under her veil she was again going off to look for her next suitor. 

The woman in black gained no more attention than a mourner might gain, with her head down, she peered through the laced hem of the veil until she had arrived at the more populated part of town, by an enticing tavern where she might go in and spend some of her earnings on tea.

Observing the patrons as she entered she sat quietly at a table that was in a dimmer part of the room, receiving her tea she sipped it and thinking about her last moments with the previous noble she read an ambiguous pamphlet of parchment paper and people watched with a petit smile on her face
Bernadette
A man draped in a dark blue cloak walks up to her table a few moments later, carrying a plethora of books in his arms. The spines of them decorated in various titles in varying from fairy-stories to history of wizardry, bits of loose scrap parchment stuffed in between. He looked pass the stack of books towards the woman in black.
"Excuse ma'am, this seat taken?"
Joseph
Eve had an eye on him since he had walked in, eyeing his appearance and mannerisms already as he approached with armfuls of literature, an archive in his arms she marveled at this young man who was clearly yearning for a higher form of knowledge, Eve shakes her head slowly left to right with a welcoming smile and a gentle voice telling him

"Please, sit"

She motions with a hand to the chair opposite her and in order to not be nosy, she doesn't say anything yet, but she does set down what she was reading and closely watches the young man get settled in with his literature, eyeing the stack of books up and down as she reads the spines of them and begins to sip her tea thoughtfully, watching his actions as if he's about to demonstrate something to her