Well, I've... cleared where the display case was. And the shelves that were not completely broken are back there. He turns to look out at it all, the bookshelves' panels stacked up and piles of books just gathered all at the back of the store.]

I'd like there to be a place to relax by the window. Since the wall was taken out, it can be replaced with a wider one to sit at. I'd buy pillows, and blankets, and... [He trails off uncertainly. He doesn't really know what he wants yet.] White does not work here any longer, and Paulson has left most of it to me.