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Library [9.1]
It was her first library shift of the fall semester, and Anemone was now, officially, a senior.
Too weird. But in a good way.
Since it was the start of the school year, there wasn't much work to do, and Anemone happily settled in behind the desk, tinkering with the compac drive she'd brought back to school with her.
She turned it over in her hands to watch the play of light across the complex circuitry inside. And if it looked like it flared to life once or twice, well, it was just a trick of the sun. There wasn't any Trappar here.
Still, it was shiny, and Anemone was humming absently as she started dismantling it, picking it apart and putting it back together. She was never going to be an engineering genius like Woz or Jobs, but knowing how the drives worked in relation to her refboard, well, that was just being curious, and Anemone had never been able to resist shiny things.
Maybe some of these wires would make awesome jewelry...
The Fandom High Library was open, but beware the library aide with the screwdriver. She waves it about when she gets excited.
Too weird. But in a good way.
Since it was the start of the school year, there wasn't much work to do, and Anemone happily settled in behind the desk, tinkering with the compac drive she'd brought back to school with her.
She turned it over in her hands to watch the play of light across the complex circuitry inside. And if it looked like it flared to life once or twice, well, it was just a trick of the sun. There wasn't any Trappar here.
Still, it was shiny, and Anemone was humming absently as she started dismantling it, picking it apart and putting it back together. She was never going to be an engineering genius like Woz or Jobs, but knowing how the drives worked in relation to her refboard, well, that was just being curious, and Anemone had never been able to resist shiny things.
Maybe some of these wires would make awesome jewelry...
The Fandom High Library was open, but beware the library aide with the screwdriver. She waves it about when she gets excited.
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"I may need those too," she smiled at Anemone, "I'm very new, I do need assistance."