Immy's grabbed a nice looking dark jacket from gear, but is still wearing her party finest, with long gloves and mask. However her boots are currently by the door with Talent the Espeon, and the only reason she keeps her contacts in is that she won't put them back in if she ever takes them out. She's... drifting, like an invisible wind pushes her from one bookshelf to another, picking up a book, glancing through it for a little while, then putting it back.

She can't be getting much out of any of them, spending only a few moments on each book. And without her boots her short stature is even more apparent as she struggles for the books on higher shelves. Often glancing to her buddy Talent to give her a psychic hand. She seems perfectly content exploring the huuuuuuge place, and see what secrets it might hide.