Michelle turned to smile at him, shaking her head lightly, her hair shining as it shifted over her shoulders.<br/>"I don't think walking into your ex girlfriend's shop to talk about psychic abilities is entirely the best time to try and decide that," she said mock-reprovingly, then shrugged one-shouldered.<br/>"Besides, who knows."<br/><br/>She took a moment to glance around, relaxed as she always was in such surroundings. She loved books, and loved bookshops. Finally she nodded and set off up the stairs, the seat of her tight jeans level with Daniel's head.