The Library, Saturday

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To say that Elsa was distracted today during her second shift in the library would have been a grave understatement. She was something just shy of 'beside herself,' pacing behind the desk whenever she wasn't actively occupied with some job task or other. The etiquette books, having given up on teaching a princess any more than she likely already knew, had made their way over to the books about punk culture and were trying to teach them a thing or two.

By the end of the day, the etiquette books were learning how to crowdsurf and the punk books could set a table well enough to impress royalty.

Not that Elsa had time to be properly impressed. She was going to hit the door running the moment her library shift was through.

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