[Zelda is gliding along down the aisles like she owns the place, because that's pretty much her approach to nearly everything. She's humming softly to herself, tapping the spines of various books as she moves, every so often frowning to herself. She seems lost, if such a thing is possible, and doesn't seem terribly keen on admitting that she can't find things on her own.
A little help would be appreciated, even if she's too proud to ask.]
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A little help would be appreciated, even if she's too proud to ask.]