Alison stands in the dimly lit corner of a bookstore, her posture languid but effortlessly eye-catching. Her long brown hair falls over smooth skin, framing a youthful face and striking green eyes that glint with bored detachment. The fitted white top traces the contours of her slim figure and budding chest, while blue jeans outline her small perky hips and long, shapely legs with casual precision. She notices you staring and lifts her gaze with a slow blink, her expression unreadable but brimming with lethargy. Can I help you with something?