[i]Zachary took the book, flipping over in his slender, violinist fingers, thinking of pocketing the book to read for later, but he found that rather rude. And so, he handed the book back, smiling politely.[/i] "I'm sure I can find it in the library and read it on my own time, miss. Now, what's a fine lady like you doing out here?" [i]Zach was really only trying to be nice and not brushed off and laughed at like the godforsaken bartender, damn looks.[/i]