Library [6.2]

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Another Tuesday, another library shift. Only instead of dealing with expansionist genres or any wee-tiny invasions or other strangeness, today found Anemone shifting out the old magazines to make way for the new issues.

What? Sometimes there was normal library work to do.

[The dish left the spoon to run away with the OCD, but open library is open.]

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[death-of-hope.livejournal.com]

Anemone looked at Valentine for a moment, blinked and then burst out laughing.

"Hi," she managed between gasps. "I'm the outside race. Or an outside race. And the man leading our world is the one who was once considered a failure."

"If your outsiders are telepathic space-fish, I'm going to need to make a few phone calls and start yelling at people."

[a-demosthenes.livejournal.com]

"Mind-linked space-bugs, actually," Valentine said with a faint grin. "But that's still pretty damn close."

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"Bugs? Huh. We could evolve that way, but I doubt it," Anemone mused. "Good. You aren't exactly my world, and that means I don't have to call home and throw a tantrum about them being dumb and putting boxes on children."