Niesha was a little touched as Zach helped her put the books away. He could easily have put the books away himself, able to reach without the ladder, but he seemed to know she wanted to do it. She nodded in assent when he said he'd be back, and finished putting away and organise the books, before climbing down the ladder. 

She looked down at herself. An old shirt, and pants, not exactly wedding material. She bit her lip, wondering why she was worrying about that. How long had she been wearing these clothes for? Perhaps she should change. Glancing over the library, she darted out and to her place. She changed into more appropriate clothes, or at least something a little less casual then shirts and pants, choosing a nice shirt and a skirt, before returning to the library. She settled at a table, with a book open and beginning to read it. 

For Niesha, books were as important to her as food and water.