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fandomhigh2010-03-28 08:43 am
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Library [03/28]
Jono's trip to the library today had been, fortunately, rather uneventful. He'd found himself growing a little more thankful over the course of the week for his inability to breathe... It kept things far simpler.
The fact that he could cook alive any curious monsters that wandered too close for comfort helped, too.
After he straightened his bandages over his face, he set to work, reading the notes on the whiteboard and rifling through the shelves, pulling out stacks of whatever books looked as though they might be relevant for people to poke at and then flicking on the computers so that they'd be booted up (or whatever it was) for the researchers today.
[Open!]
The fact that he could cook alive any curious monsters that wandered too close for comfort helped, too.
After he straightened his bandages over his face, he set to work, reading the notes on the whiteboard and rifling through the shelves, pulling out stacks of whatever books looked as though they might be relevant for people to poke at and then flicking on the computers so that they'd be booted up (or whatever it was) for the researchers today.
[Open!]

Whiteboard
Mod Your Library day!
Talk to Jono!
It's a Jono thing.
Talk To The Librarian
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The world may never know.
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Someday, I will watch FMA. Truly.
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http://www.onemanga.com/Full_Metal_Alchemist/11/26/
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...
EEEEEE. *CLICKY*
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She paused by the whiteboard, reading it before she walked up to Jono.
"So," she said. "Looks like people have been busy in here, anyhow. How are you dpoing?"
[OOC: SP likely, sorry!]
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Unless you turned out to be a princess beneath those bandages, because then he couldn't help himself.
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He'd get over that weird bout of 'this isn't so bad' in a week or so, once not breathing stopped being useful again.
//How're you holdin' up, luv?//
[OOC: SP is delicious like pie!]
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She propped her elbows on the counter and leaned toward the book. "What are you reading?"
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Which, in Fandom, really wasn't such an extraordinary phenomenon at all, was it?
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A beat.
"Or if you're one of the fish."
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Which didn't do much good when trying to pinpoint hallucinogenic fog.
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She gave him a tired smile. "Not really helpful with this, huh?"
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He shrugged and shoved his book across the desk.
//I don't think this book is going t'be saving th'day anytime soon, luv.//
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She sounded listless, mostly because her storehouse of grinning and bearing it was drying up.
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//I feel like I ought t'be out there, myself,// he noted. //But somebody had t'open th'library.//
... Because the librarian wouldn't have, Jono?
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It was possible that Sundays just hated libraries.
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The salary he probably didn't get, but nevermind that.
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The gremlin guts had kinda been his fault.
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"So I have, like, nothing to talk about," she added. "Uh ... my side of the room is actually clean of once. Clean-ish. Organized."
There'd been a whole lot of nothing to do.
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When being a psychic sucked, it sucked hard. Try taking an Advil for the resonant paranoia of the entire population of an island when you didn't have a mouth.
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//He is. I had to keep him and Tahiri from killin' one another, a few days back. But I think he knows better'n to go out there breathing it in.//
... He hoped.
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//Not that bad,// he noted. //Whatever's in that fog, I'm immune.//
To the fog. There was still the headache. He was coping with that.
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This was where the Jono-doesn't-breathe part helped.
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Bandages didn't tend to handle washing machines well when you wanted to rid them of monkey poo.
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was here all day, honestwas in high Let's Pretend This Is Normal gear, puttering about doing everything except looking out the windows.