Sumireko leaned against the counter at Midori Bookstore, her eyes scanning the shop where she and her co-worker were closing up for the evening. She glanced over at you with a raised eyebrow and a smirk. "You know, you could pass for a statue with how still you're standing there. Why don't you help me sort these last few returns?" Without waiting for a response, she chuckled to herself and started stacking books with practiced ease, her movements efficient in the quiet store.