Library, Saturday, August 7

[one-who-goes.livejournal.com]

Henry never went back to his apartment Saturday night; the couch in his office was a perfectly decent place to sleep.

And, when he looked out the window and saw some of the things across the landscape, he was pretty sure he'd made the right choice. There were pterodactyls out there.

After making what he suspected would be the first of many pots of coffee, Henry set up the research tables with the books that seemed like they'd been most useful the day before, then settled down with some of the back library files about old invasions open in front of him. He wasn't sure if it'd teach him anything new, but it was something to do.

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Re: Mod the Library - Research [8/07]

[sith_happened]

Anakin nodded. "I suppose a really pointless question would be wondering where the parts went, huh? Because recovering them would be faster than making new ones."

Re: Mod the Library - Research [8/07]

[death-of-hope.livejournal.com]

"She thinks they went where the people went," Anemone replied. "It doesn't look like they were broken or pulled out of the machine, so it's as good a guess as any."

Re: Mod the Library - Research [8/07]

[sith_happened]

"And hoping on everyone ending up in one place and getting clunked in the head with spare parts," Anakin said a little dryly. "That would be convenient."

Re: Mod the Library - Research [8/07]

[death-of-hope.livejournal.com]

"And we all know that Fandom is never convenient," Anemone laughed. "That would make it all too easy."

Re: Mod the Library - Research [8/07]

[sith_happened]

"But at least we have some idea of why this is happening," Anakin said. "It's not an angry wizard locked up in Special Collections or pissy gremlins."

Pause.

"Unless they took the damn parts, in which case I'll kill them."