Weavebreaker heads into the bookstore, though books are the least of her concern. The Arrow is familiar with the danger shrouding the place, and as Arrow's often, decided to investigate. Written in Water has a turbulent past, and Weavebreaker intends to make sure that was past.
She is dressed casually, wearing a black graphic tee and some blue jeans. The ability to sense the Supernal weaves into her pattern, though she also makes an effort to change how her pattern appears to those that could perceive such a thing. Walking slowly along the perimeter, she peruses the selection of books, though her main focus fixes firmly to the other patrons.
Weavebreaker glances to a stocky fellow, sitting upon the read couch. He seems entirely oblivious to everything besides the contents of whatever book he is reading. Besides the gentleman, there is only one other soul; It is a young woman, diligently working to tighten up the displays and give a better appearance for the place over all. She is focuses on her given task, though is not oblivious to the presence of customers within the establishment.
Weavebreaker cannot help but feel drawn to the science section of the bookstore. She might have been here to gauge the the relative safety of the place, but anything that could help her pass Chemistry would just be a plus. With little traffic moving through the bookstore, she relaxes a bit to take in the selection that the Written in Water has to offer.