Jono Starsmore (
furnaceface) wrote in
fandomhigh2010-09-26 09:39 am
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Library [09/26]
There was music in the library today. It wasn't the same, loud, pervasive music that Jonothon normally opted to, however. Today it was almost like a whisper of music. Like a hundred little voices all joining together in song.
... Or, more accurately, the rustling of the pages of every book on the subject of music in the entire library, all rising up in glorious, but quiet, harmony.
They'd just finished Sound of Silence, and were moving on with Scarborough Fair when Jono came in, levelled that aisle with a look, and then shook his head and set to work shelving things. Occasionally, things that were singing at him.
Ah, Fandom.
[Open! And listening to Simon and Garfunkel.]
... Or, more accurately, the rustling of the pages of every book on the subject of music in the entire library, all rising up in glorious, but quiet, harmony.
They'd just finished Sound of Silence, and were moving on with Scarborough Fair when Jono came in, levelled that aisle with a look, and then shook his head and set to work shelving things. Occasionally, things that were singing at him.
Ah, Fandom.
[Open! And listening to Simon and Garfunkel.]

Re: Talk to Jono!
He didn't deal. Some days, he woke up, and he couldn't breathe, and he had to work to remind himself that he was even alive. That there were things to wake up for. Other days, he simply started by going through the motions.
He wasn't okay with this. He was occasionally used to it. But that didn't make it okay.
//If there's somebody there that you trust, somebody who already has some idea as to how to deal with th'supernatural like... whatever curse yer djinnayah cast, then yes, I suggest you talk to her. At least get the opinion that you need from somebody who has more experience on th'subject matter, in whatever form, than some books on th'shelves. Half of those things are written by new-age wannabes who wouldn't know magic if it bit them in th'arse. And... trying and failing is sometimes far worse than not trying at all.//
He knew that one, too.
Re: Talk to Jono!
She was now giving the books an untrusting look of betrayal. First they sang, now they were going to mislead her? Unfair, books. When had she ever let you down?
"That's the last thing I'd want." She might end up five years old, or worse. "Okay. Thank you, Jono." She looked thoughtful. "I appreciate the help."
Re: Talk to Jono!
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