Library, Saturday

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It seemed as though it was going to be a fairly pleasant day in the library today. Elsa had enjoyed her date with Barry last night (and had discovered hot dogs, which she was still trying to make up her mind about), and was back in a dress today, because she couldn't imagine a situation in which she'd need to do any sort of acrobatic feats just to put books back on shelves.

There was one incident near the beginning of her shift where she had to break up the etiquette books and a few encroaching books on heavy metal culture, but even that was something that she could do in a skirt, thank you very much, and once they were all settled back down again, they seemed to be willing to form a tentative truce.

At least, that's what Elsa thought it was. The etiquette books seemed to be teaching the metal books how to... curtsy? It was an interesting gesture for a book, at any rate. And in turn, the metal books were teaching the etiquette books how to... gather in a cluster and bounce up and down, before one would hop off a bookshelf across the rest and let the crowd of books shuffle it around.

Elsa was fairly certain she was just never going to understand modern culture.

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