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Library, Saturday - 11/6
Now that there was no more urge to sing, Blackagar was in the library. Ah, the library. Quiet and without having to deal with anyone coming in to visit.
They did that on Sundays, not Saturdays.
So, for now, he was going to shelve books. And read about something called 'musical theater'.
[[NO OCD FOR YOU]]
They did that on Sundays, not Saturdays.
So, for now, he was going to shelve books. And read about something called 'musical theater'.
[[NO OCD FOR YOU]]

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Blackagar shrugged, taking the high road on this one. She might have forgotten something in her room. Or realized Lockjaw was using her bed.
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They really needed to find him a room of his own. Or just a larger room for them both.
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But that wasn't the subject, darn it! It was Lockjaw. And his tendency to steal their beds and wander off to the stable to see if the horses would play with him. So far? No such luck.
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See, it wasn't them who were going to ruin this whole German thing. It was the klepto dog who found a dinosaur bone.
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"It's a miracle anyone believes he's a normal dog to begin with," Medusalith said. Normal dogs didn't come in XXXXXL, did they?
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Maybe humans really were that dim?
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But, at least they had so many interesting books to read. There was a pause before he added, and music.