Library, Monday [10/25]

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Gabrielle was perfectly accustomed to the library's random whims by now, and was always more than happy to indulge the more harmless ones for the sake of keeping the books happy. (Shh; this was a logic that worked in her head.)

Today, that meant reading the volume that had been atop the books in the returns bin -- not lying on the stack haphazardly or splayed out like it had opened in mid-dropoff, but actually standing at attention with its cover facing her directly. She could take a hint -- which meant she spent a good portion of the morning half wrapped around a cup of coffee and blearily reading Hopscotch and the Art of Vital Longevity, wondering the entire time what in Hades a playground game had to do with anything.

It was a slightly welcome distraction from worrying about Karla, at least. For the moments when it worked.

Comments

Mod Your Library [10/25]

[ancientbschamp.livejournal.com]

Should you not require help of the distracted/confused sort today.

Talk to Gabrielle [10/25]

[ancientbschamp.livejournal.com]

But hey, if that's the kind of help you want . . .

Talk to the Librarian [10/25]

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Whose supply of coffee is not endangered by the amount of it the aide on duty is drinking. Not to worry.

Re: Talk to the Librarian [10/25]

[one-who-goes.livejournal.com]

If Gabrielle wanted to read a floating book, more power to her.

Besides, it gave Henry a chance to get the pumpkin patch out of the gardening section. The thing had spring up overnight.

OOC: [Library, 10/25]

[ancientbschamp.livejournal.com]

Random Eddie Izzard moment this morning. I don't know. o.O