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fandomhigh2008-02-02 08:07 pm
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Library [Saturday]
Mac was settled behind the front desk all day.
There wasn't much real work to be done, so she was perusing webcomics.
There wasn't much real work to be done, so she was perusing webcomics.

Re: Afternoon:
"No, I'm trying to avoid it if I can," he said. "Willow said one of the other witches on campus might be able to help, but I'm trying to do it without using magic. It should be possible."
Re: Afternoon:
"Photos, video... that sort of thing, but not actual memories."
Re: Afternoon:
"I'm trying to use crystals, mostly, but everything stores memory."
He patted the counter.
"The counter remembers every book that's crossed over it, every pair of hands, everything that's ever been done to it. The memories are there if you listen for them."
He pulled a hand away.
"The problem is, that's all it remembers. I'm trying to figure out something that will remember like a person. It's more... extensive. More expansive."
Re: Afternoon:
"You know, that kind of reminds me of when all the furniture came to life, or the washing machine rebellion, or the books," she said. "You're right, they do have a surprising memory. Especially around here." She just usually didn't think of it that way.
Re: Afternoon:
"It's still a counter."
He blinked, though.
"The furniture came to life?"
HA!
"And the washing ticktocks rebelled? I'm utterly not surprised."
Re: Afternoon:
"Not a good time," she summarised.
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"I didn't like them even before I heard about them rebelling. While ticktocks make sense for some things, the idea of one washing my clothes is not something I particularly like."
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He didn't sound all that enthused. Propaganda aside, it wasn't all that wonderful. Well, not his little corner of it. Or the Emerald City. Munchkinland hadn't sounded too pleasant either. And Quadling Country hadn't been anything to call home about for years.
Er.
"Not Earth."