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

[othercullens.livejournal.com]

That would be a seven-year-old girl -- or at least somebody who looked like one -- bouncing up to him.

"Hi!"

Re: Talk at Blackagar

[hotmugofstfu.livejournal.com]

With his brother... somewhere in the library, Blackagar was left trying his best not to be worried about Medusa and Crystal.

So a small child was a bit far from his thoughts at the moment. Though, if you thought about it, Crystal did act rather young...

He waved down at her slowly.

Re: Talk at Blackagar

[othercullens.livejournal.com]

"I'm Renesmee," she announced. "You're my Aunt Alice's roommate, so I wanted to meet you."

It was more talking than she usually did, but he wasn't family and she didn't know how well he'd take to he touching him and projecting into his mind. Plus you just didn't do that to strangers, anyway.

She might have only been a little kid, but even she knew that.

Re: Talk at Blackagar

[hotmugofstfu.livejournal.com]

Ah! That made much more sense as to why a small... child was talking to him. Look, he didn't actually have experience with children. And probably never would.

Oh, Marvel.

He pulled out his notepad, writing down a quick:

A pleasure to meet you Renesmee.

Re: Talk at Blackagar

[othercullens.livejournal.com]

"You don't talk?"

And then, a moment later:

"I'm sorry, that was rude." The little girl smiled sheepishly. "I hope I didn't offend you."

Re: Talk at Blackagar

[hotmugofstfu.livejournal.com]

If she wanted rude, that would be wandering around the stacks, plotting to murder Blackagar and marry his cousin.

...yeah.

He smiled again, shaking his head before writing down:

I've been like this since I was born.

Re: Talk at Blackagar

[othercullens.livejournal.com]

"Really?" She looked interested rather than shocked. "Is that kind of thing normal where you're from?"

Somebody would teach her not to ask so many questions someday. But not today.