The Library; Monday. [ 11/17 ]

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It seemed to come in waves, really, the levels of Cal's despair and joy. At the moment, he was definitely leaning more heavily toward joy. He'd absolutely massacred Amber in Scrabble last night. Well, maybe massacre was a little strong, but a win was a win and now he'd have to come up with a good thing for her to pay her back with. It had to be good. Real good.

But for now, there was the sipping of heavily sugared coffee and the sorting of books.