It has a striped blue and white awning proclaiming itself Vivien's Book Nook. The inside is, as might be expected, full of bookshelves; but there's a good few shelves that are only shoulder height, with two nooks containing lamps and large cushiony chairs, and the whole place is papered in light blue. It's obviously designed to be welcoming, insofar as large towering bookshelves will allow it to be so.
Behind the counter is a blond, middle aged woman with glasses, who beams when she sees them. "Well, if it isn't the littlest Lyon! Alli, dear, how are you? We don't see you around here much nowadays." She bustles out to envelop Alli in a hug, leaving a damp trail on the (helpfully linoleum) floor behind her.
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Date: 2015-02-02 07:48 pm (UTC)Behind the counter is a blond, middle aged woman with glasses, who beams when she sees them. "Well, if it isn't the littlest Lyon! Alli, dear, how are you? We don't see you around here much nowadays." She bustles out to envelop Alli in a hug, leaving a damp trail on the (helpfully linoleum) floor behind her.