Library [6.16]

[death-of-hope.livejournal.com]

Another Tuesday, another day in the library, this time with Anemone buried up to her ears in surfing magazines.

It was summer. Work could wait.

[OCD is in-hiding, but the post is open.]

Comments

[robinthefrog.livejournal.com]

It was an amazing coincidence that Robin should choose this day to renew his aquaintance with the library. Surfing magazines? Cool!

"Hi Anenome!"

[death-of-hope.livejournal.com]

"Hey Sweet-Robin," she said, putting her magazine down. "Looking for anything, or come to keep me company?"

[robinthefrog.livejournal.com]

"Both. I didn't know you were interested in surfing."

[death-of-hope.livejournal.com]

"It's the closest I can get, here, to my type of flying," Anemone answered, tilting her head and moving one hand like it was gliding over water. "We ride types of energy currents in the air, much like surfers ride waves."

[robinthefrog.livejournal.com]

"Oh that sounds like fun." Robin said, impressed. "Would you like to go sometime? Surfin I mean."