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Library [09/27]

Bridge shuffles into the library, clinging to his cup of coffee like a lifeline.

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Bridge is going over his Spying notes now, copying them out so that they're written neater and with colour-coded pens.

Angela came to the library after Internet class. "Morning, Bridge."

"Hey, Angela," Bridge says, looking up from his notes.

"Hey back," Angela said. "So how's library life treating you? There might be muffins left from yesterday."

"Pretty good," Bridge says. "Peter's gonna come back and be loud later, so I can practice shushing people, since I have the power to do that now."

"I don't think I ever used mthat power," Angela said thoughtfully. "But it's a good library aide skill."

"See, that's what we thought, and figured practicing might be a good idea in case I have to do it for real sometime."

Angela giggled. "Want to try it on me?"

"Why don't you try shushing *me*?" Bridge suggests with a grin. "Since you said you haven't had a chance to shush anyone, and Peter's already coming in so that I can practice. You should practice too!"

"Okay," Angela said, looking dubious. "How's this?"

She fixed her best glare on Bridge. "Shhhhhh."

Bridge's eyes go wide.

"Ooh, that was a good one!" he says, after a moment. In a voice barely above a whisper.

"I have a little sister," Angela shrugged. "It helps me be all iintimidating."

"Lots of practice, huh?"

"Only when she deserved it," Angela mock-protested.

"Suuuuuure," Bridge nods.

Conner walks into the library.

If this sounds like it should be the punchline of a joke, that's because it probably is. Because it's Conner, willingly walking into a library under his own power.

But fear not for the fabric of the space-time continuum. He's not actually here to do anything related to books. ~~Not dirty. Honest.~~

"Dude," he says, walking up to Bridge, "I have the awesomest idea ever."

Bridge raises an eyebrow. "If it involves baking anyone in a giant pizza, no."

"Please. That is so nine years ago," Conner says, rolling his eyes. "But no, I was just thinking we should . . ."

He pulls a folded sheet of paper out of his pocket and hands it to Bridge. There's a couple of drawings and some scribbled notes on it. "I figured you'd be able to get the information out of the archives somehow, and modify it so he can use it?"

Bridge glances over the piece of paper. "Shouldn't be too much trouble," he says, after he's had a minute to look them over.

"Yeah?" asks Conner. "I mean, it's gonna have to be tweaked just so it'll be usable, y'know, by normal people. But that'd be awesome."

"Yeah, I don't think it'll have spaceflight capabilities," Bridge says. "It'll probably have to be limited to just atmospheric."

"Just as well. Let that thing go into space, he'll probably like it so much he'll never come back."

"Atmospheric flight only it is, then." Bridge gives Conner a thumbs-up.

"You rock, dude." Conner reaches over for a high-five. "Figure it'll cheer him up."

Bridge returns the high-five. "And it's part of my best-friend-ly duties to help with that if I can."

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