Library, Saturday - 10/2

[hotmugofstfu.livejournal.com]

Not having listened to the radio last night, Blackagar hadn't heard the news about his visitors this weekend. That might have been for the best since this meant he still went to work.

Family was important, okay!

Especially the kind that constantly tries to kill you, usurp your throne and marry your queen.

So, for now, he was re-shelving a few books that had been singing last week apparently.

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Re: Talk at Blackagar

[inhumanlilsibs.livejournal.com]

"I'm sure she's fine!"

No he wasn't.

"We can still go swimming!"

Re: Talk at Blackagar

[hotmugofstfu.livejournal.com]

Blackagar hated his family just a little bit right now.

Putting a hand on Maximus' shoulder, he pulled the boy just a little away from Medusa. Maybe they should let her find her sister now, yeah?

Re: Talk at Blackagar

[nohaircutsplz]

"She's probably polluting the gene pool as we speak," Medusalith muttered, and shot an apologetic look at Blackagar. So much for swimming. "I have to--I have to find her."

Re: Talk at Blackagar

[hotmugofstfu.livejournal.com]

His eyes moved just once over to Maximus to explain that he was going to have his hands full this weekend as well. The island seemed to conspire against them having a quiet evening alone.

Re: Talk at Blackagar

[nohaircutsplz]

This island. "Yes, I'm sorry, I--Maximus, it's so good to see you," she lied. "I have to go." And then she hurried off, so distracted her hair was moving quite a bit, trying to think: if she were her sister, where would she be?