Library, Wednesday [November 18]

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Her conversation with Mat yesterday was still on her mind, so Gabrielle was perusing a book on pressure points behind the desk. That would explain the random poking at the air she seemed to be doing from time to time, at various points in a vaguely human-sized space.

If you knew what she was doing, anyway, which meant that she basically looked like she was poking at empty air.

In the name of self-defense practice.

This would go so well.

[OOC: The OCD fled when she tried to practice on it.]

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Despite being exposed and enthralled by the Giver's collection of books, Jonas had yet to visit the library on the island. His excuse, such as it was, was that the amount of knowledge would most definitely overwhelm him to the point of panic.

Today, thought, today he decided he was ready to try. He missed books and while computers were handy, he was still rubbish at handling them. He was afraid he'd make one explode.

So, he was pushing into the library, eyes already widening at the sight of so many books stretching as far as his eyes could see. The sight of the girl poking at something that wasn't there brought his attention away from the books and now he was wondering if the library was haunted.