Library [09/26]

[furnaceface]

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.]

Comments

Re: Mod Your Library!

[give-areason.livejournal.com]

"I trust I am on that list?" she said, lifting one eyebrow. "Are clubs still allowing sign-ups?"

Re: Mod Your Library!

[showmetheproof.livejournal.com]

"Of course," Scully said, smiling slightly. "And -- I don't know. I suppose I'll find out, if I show up and it's not approved."

Re: Mod Your Library!

[give-areason.livejournal.com]

"If not," she replied, "perhaps you can look into some of it on your own anyway, no?"

Re: Mod Your Library!

[showmetheproof.livejournal.com]

"True enough," Scully admitted, putting her glasses on. And swear in Russian the whole way.