『 ✗ 』 › Normally, Thana wasn’t one to be in the front of the store and interact with customers. No, that was her sister’s job, with the peppy attitude and cheerful smiles. It entranced the customers and made them want to come back again, just to hold another conversation with the joyful Chayka.
And then there was Thana. Irritable, angry Thana. Trinity was her real name, but she despised it. Her family called her Trinity, though, much to her chagrin. She normally worked in the back, sorting books by author or series and calculating sales. On that specific, dreadful day, Chayka happened to catch a cold, and Thana was forced to work the front while her other sister, Amarantha, worked the back.
Her eyes rose slowly as she was called to attention by a potential customer. While his question was heard, she merely stared at him for a long moment, brows furrowed and eyes narrowed. But the name of the book rang a bell, and she set down the stack of books in her arms. ❝I believe so. Please give me a moment.❞ Thana turned away and stepped into the back, looking for said book.