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Library - Sunday

Lee's back in the library today, books scattered across the help desk that either needed to be shelved or checked back in. Of course, that was being hindered by the fact that Lee kept paging through them to see if they were interesting or not.

So far, he'd decided most of them were interesting in some way. At this rate, his work was never going to get down.

The library is open.

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Lee took some time out from his perusal of the books to practice sinking water bottles into the nearest trashcan. A basketball player he is not.

He'd remembered to bring a lunch today and was, therefore, eating a peanut butter sandwich. The library was closed except for other aides and the librarian.

Lee's put aside his game of water bottle basketball and is actually reading a book now. He's also absently tapping a pen against the desk.

Around all day with some possible slow play if I get busy at the ebil work.

After leaving the church, Karal made a brief stop in his room for some papers and his notebooks, then headed for the library.

Which, he realised as he walked in, he was surprised to find open. "Hello," he said, smiling a bit shyly at the person he didn't know.

"Hey," Lee greeted, right in the middle of a follow through with a water bottle. "How's it going?"

"It goes well," he replied, looking curiously at what Lee was doing, but he didn't want to seem rude, so he didn't ask. "I hoped to use one of the tables, if it won't disturb you?"

"Nah," Lee said, smiling and shaking his head. "You won't disturb me. I'm just goofing off before I start reading."

"Thank you." He had a sudden, ridiculous surge of not quite jealousy, but he pushed it away, feeling guilty. "I am Karal," he added, taking a few steps in the direction of the tables. "I work here on Fridays."

"Lee," he replied, nodding. "I work here on Sundays, obviously. Good to meet you, Karal."

"And you, Lee." He took a few more steps towards the tables. "I may need to use the photocopier later, if that would be all right?"

"Feel free," Lee said, tossing another water bottle towards the trash can. "If you need any help, just let me know."

"Again, thank you. If I need help I will ask." With a small smile, he nodded and went to claim a table, spreading out his papers and settling in to work.

River had found a pile of library books under her bed, and showed up after lunch to return them. The tapping sound made her frown as she entered the room, until she found the source. She quietly approached the desk and put the books she hand brought down. They were mostly ones about 20th century art. She wouldn't need them now.

"Hello, Lee," she said quietly.

"Hey, River," Lee said, looking up from his book. "Returning some books?"

She nodded and pushed the books towards him. "Don't need these anymore." Her eyes moved from her books to the one he was reading. She couldn't help being curious. Adah had told her she had promised to lend Lee some books, and for some reason that had made her jealous. Books were important to Adah.

The book (http://amazon.com/Hobbit-J-R-R-Tolkien/dp/0618260307/ref=br_lf_m_1000072751_1_1_ttl/102-4102573-5460150?%5Fencoding=UTF8&m=ATVPDKIKX0DER&s=books&pf_rd_m=ATVPDKIKX0DER&pf_rd_s=center-2&pf_rd_r=1C7E76CEFXE6S6A54T74&pf_rd_t=1401&pf_rd_p=283541401&pf_rd_i=1000072751) he was reading had just seemed interesting on the shelf but the language was tough.

"I can get these checked in for you," he said, sliding the books towards him. "How are you?"

River tilted her head. "Am good. You? What is a hobbit?" The image from his mind wasn't clear enough.

"Doing okay," he said and slid the book across to her. "From what I've read, a hobbit is a short human type person with fuzzy feet."

Peter wandered into the library ~~to allow Jamie time to do evil, evil things to his stuff~~ to read stuff and be nerdy while not bothering his roommate. He was kind of surprised when he saw a guy he had talked to a couple times two years ago behind the desk.

"Lee?" Peter asked. "Or are you a double?"

"No, I'm Lee," he said, looking up. "You must've met the other me."

Yep, still weird to say.

"Don't worry, you get used to it. A bunch of people here know an older me from another dimension who never even went to school here," Peter said. "I'm Peter Parker, first among Peters here."

"Lee Adama," he said with a nod. "Guess you already know me and I'm still getting used to all these dimensions, other people, different timelines stuff."

"By the time ninja monkeys attack you'll be fine," Peter said. And suddenly he really wanted to fight ninja monkeys. On one hand, ninjas often beat him up. On the other hand, monkeys. "You'll be surprised how quickly the most insane things you can imagine become commonplace." The guy who can walk on walls was saying this. His adjustment time was not typical in most students.

"Ninja...monkeys?" First of all, he didn't know what a ninja was and he barely knew what a monkey was. "How long have you been here?"

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