Library [9-17]

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George was not in the library. Are you kidding? There were flying bitey fish out there. No way was he sitting in the library when he could be out throwing knives at the damn fish and then having to scramble when they came back to life.

But the library was still there, and the books weren't biting. Yet.

[I have work and then I'm fleeing for the weekend so yes, mod as you like!]