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Library, Thursday [ 03/13 ]
After neither a Bridge or a glowing ball of light appeared in the morning to open the library, it seemed the librarian might have to do actual work.
It was more than slightly concerning after the radio announcement the previous night.
Nevertheless, the library was open and being... well... the best word might be 'patrolled' by a slightly on edge librarian.
It was more than slightly concerning after the radio announcement the previous night.
Nevertheless, the library was open and being... well... the best word might be 'patrolled' by a slightly on edge librarian.

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Well, researching was probably the wrong word, this time around. He was in and out of the library several times for various reasons, trying to keep track.
When he wasn't there-- he was probably trying to figure out The Right Way Of Doing Things. Or something like that.
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Hopefully someone would find something useful today.
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No, Sokka was not hovering behind her, reading her notes over her shoulder. Shut up.
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When her friends were in danger, she was willing to work. She only hoped she'd find something to help them. She wanted them back, dang it.
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Liir was wishing he believed in something so he could pray.
In the absence of such, he was in the library. Researching.. And in between researching, Listening. And planning.
This was all his fault. All his bloody fault. He'd wanted a cause, a goal, something to work against? And lo, had the Time Dragon dreamed up something for everyone.
...he did, at least, bring the results of his baking yesterday (http://gourmeted.com/2008/03/12/cinnamon-rolls-iii-ultimate-cinnamon-rolls/).
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After awhile, her head hit the table. "Um, what's everyone else working on, so that we're not all running in circles, here? My eyes are already starting to cross."
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Bingo!
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At least this time, she knew there weren't tiny one celled organisms lurking where they couldn't be seen to enter her body, take advantage of her weakened bodily systems, and knock her out for a coma for two weeks.
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His notes were now more organized, but unfortunately, not any more useful than they had been. Sky (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomtownies/2594844.html?thread=114685468#t114685468) had stopped by, looking for something to use against the angels, but there seemed to be nothing worthwhile in the store.
Somewhere, there was an answer to all of this. They just had to find it.
JINKIES!!! Look, Shaggy, a clue!
He sighed, slumped on the floor, and started flipping through the architecture book. He needed a break, anyway. It was pretty interesting, too -- the garage shaped like a pie (mmm, pie) was pretty cool, the house built entirely out of soda cans was pretty nifty... There was an entire long and boring chapter about house shaped like a stag that had later been painted an awful greenish-blue, but Sokka skipped over it.
Towards the back was a section on interesting gravestones, and Sokka just flipped through, looking at pictures, until he turned the page and saw the school mascot staring out at him.
Then he read the text accompanying the picture.
He dropped the book, stood up, and backed away from it, pointing. "AAAAAH! AAAAAAAH! AAAAAGGHH!!!!"
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Once he gathered a few books that looked somewhat promising, Rodney claimed a seat at one of the tables and began his search for relevant information. It wasn't long before he felt like banging his head on the table in frustration.
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Harry wasn't sure how much help he'd be at all this, but Bob might prove useful. As long as Bob was in a cooperative sort of mood.
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