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Library; Wednesday [ 12/05 ]

Work, work, work. With a passing glance, Adah, clutching a mug of tea while her bag flopped heavily against her sigh as she limped in to open the library, passed the books entirely and decided that those would have nothing to do with the work she would do today. No, she'd only continue putting them back in the wrong places and, while she did sort of enjoy that, it was time better spent. Armed with a few keys to language, she settled in with books from her own room, the ones that looked the most worn, intent to unlock as many doors as she could in one day. With minor distraction for, well...having to do her job.

Maybe.

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Adah, also, smiled, slowly pulling away and settling because the slight stretch had been a little bit strenuous on her, but worth it. She bit her lip slightly, as her eyes stayed on River. She'd missed that, missed a lot of things, and, as almost everythign else seemed to just fall right back into place for her, back to where they were before the coma, it just felt...she didn't know what it was, but things never just went right back to how they were, it wasn't how things worked, so it made her suspicious.

With a light tilt on her head, River's eyes met Adah's. Perhaps there was something of the question she kept in her mind in them: What did she want? No, things never went back to the way they were, but that didn't mean they turned bad or less or something completely different. There was a hint of a smile on River's lips as she slowly raised her hand to brush her fingers against Adah's cheek.

Adah closed her eyes lightly, lifting her chin a little to encourage the brushing fingers. A small smile, and then she opened her eyes slowly to give River an apologetic look. Yes, she, the Guiltless, allowed a little bit of guilt.

Just a little. And only because she felt she should be preparing for some other doom around the corner at letting things so easily fall right back into place for what happened. After all, no one had even given her hell or high water for what happened. Something had to be wrong.

Shaking her head just a little, River smiled at Adah, hoping her eyes told her what she couldn't say in words. Nothing is wrong. This is how it should be. This is a good place. She let her fingers drift to lightly stroke Adah's hair.

Sighing lightly with her shoulders sagging, Adah kept her eyes and slightly frowning face toward River as she let the other gril run her fingers through her hair, which she rather liked and felt that River could do it as much as she'd like. It was weird, such easy acceptance, of so many things, from so many people around here. Nice, but strange, and then, finally, her eyes dragged away in light acceptance. Still wary, but acceptance none the less, and she closed her eyes again contentedly.

It was a good thing that Adah liked that, because River felt she could go on gently stroking and running her fingers through Adah's hair for a long, long time. Silently she watched, touched and listened, feeling perfectly content.

[And now I leave work and disappear for a while!]

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