Library, Tuesday

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No matter where Anemone looked, she couldn't find the source of the music. First it was going on something about helmets on heads, and now it was just being naughty.

Though the night be dark as dungeon, not a star to be seen above
I will be guided without a stumble, into the arms of me only love.
I went up to her bedroom window, kneeling gently upon a stone
I rapped on her bedroom window "My darling dear, do you lie alone"?

"This isn't anyone's bedroom, you've got the wrong building."

I'm a rover, seldom sober
I'm a rover of high degree!
And when I'm drinking, I'm always thinking
How to gain my love's company!

"You shouldn't do any of that in a library, you know," she informed the air. "If you spill your drink on the books, I'm going to be very put-out with you."

The Fandom High Library was open, don't start singing along, or the aide might throw a book at you.

[OOC: Blame one_who_goes.]

Comments

Mod the Library

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As you do!

Talk to the Aide

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She's around, except while assisting Master Skywalker.

The Librarian's Office

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She checked, the music isn't coming from there. Woe.

OOC

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I was prompted with unending music, and I just felt like ear-worming people today. La.