She gives a small lift of her eyebrow at the woman's words, understanding the unintentional draw of the library. She chuckles lightly at the comment about the changing of the library, the sound almost foreign to her.

"From what I understand, it changes depending on what you're looking for." And with her love of books and need for comfort, it had grown and filled itself with her favorite things, "That's why I asked if you were looking for something specific."

With how high her emotions were running, she was sure it was feeding into the power of the library and it would be pretty much useless for the other woman if she wanted anything in particular. She gives the woman a once over, softening slightly. There was no need to be a bitch to this woman - it wasn't her fault she was going through everything.

"I'm Erica. I've been here almost a month."