Lucretia feels her mouth tug into a slightly deeper smile. "Neither am I. But such is the nature of these kind of experiences."

At this point, it feels... cruel, to keep asking. To keep doing this. To keep dragging this out as they go, and because she can't hide those thoughts, she speaks. "I'm sorry for this to have been our first encounter. I've asked you quite a bit of personal information already. I don't want to force you to say more. I can go, if you like- I did end up finding the books I was looking for."