Naria looked at him with a smile. Taking a strand of her hair and brushed it behind her back. Looking at him curiously. Not saying anything for a moment. She smiled a bit. "Okay. Just be my friend and we'll call it even." She said to him kindly. She ran a hand over her arm nervously. Smiling at him as he spoke. "It is not an imposition. It was quite surprising yes but never an imposition. I enjoy others company...even if I am shy." She said. Blushing lightly and looked down. "It used to be very popular. Until the rumor of ghosts spread around town. Even then on the weekends its still quite popular. During the week it tends to be a bit on the slow side." She said with a smile. "It doesn't sell many books or scrolls but enough that we keep afloat. Museum curators come in now and then to look for scrolls and texts for their museums. That is always the best." She said. Looking at him as he spoke. "I love it here too. Even if my parents would rather me be here than home." SHe left out that the reason was because of her being a living ghost. She smiled a bit. "Feel free. I'll help you any that I can as well."