Library (And Support Services): Friday, 7/31

[thatsamilkshake]

Francine had trekked out to the park early to put up signs at the usual meeting place that matched the ones on the library doors:

Support Services Is Meeting In The Library Today and Tomorrow!

If you heard Mayor Summers' announcement, you know there's something going on. If you didn't hear Mayor Summers' announcement, there's something going on. Please come in and help research anything you can find about vampires, alternate universes, narcolepsy, sleep visions, or anything else that seems like it might help!

Everyone welcome.

Free cookies!

There were always free cookies.

There was also a worried Francine with a brand new hairstyle (for those who haven't been dreaming of other places, anyway) hovering back and forth between the books and the food.

[OOC: Open to all! And muchas gracias to cautiousfellow for letting us commandeer his library.]

Comments

Re: Research Your Heart Out

[chosehumanity]

"From what I've heard, maybe we should deal with the vampires first," Mitchell said, shrugging lightly. "Buy them some time."

Although the use of the word deal was deliberate. Despite his greater disgusts, genocide of his own species didn't exactly sit right with him.

Re: Research Your Heart Out

[bitten_notshy]

"How do you figure?" Jack asked.

He was still thinking of this in the simplest terms: Get everyone home and awake, and everything would be fine. That wasn't much help to the people who lived on the other island, but -- as much as he thought about that at all -- they weren't his responsibility. (And, too, he wasn't going to be the biggest fan of any plan that started 'first we kill the vampires...'.)

Re: Research Your Heart Out

[chosehumanity]

"They say the other island's overrun with vampires," Mitchell said, shifting his book out of the way. He knew a few things, on that particular level. "Hard to get our people back if they're being butchered."

Re: Research Your Heart Out

[bitten_notshy]

"I see where you're going," Jack said, after he turned that over in his head for a second. If the threat was contained -- Jack refused to think of eliminating it -- people could focus on getting home and not on simple survival.

Fleetingly, he missed the orderly wampyr of his home. He started poking through the pile of books. "I'll see if I can find anything that doesn't look completely stupid."