Library, Saturday - 11/6

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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]]

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Medusalith certainly advocated Blackagar not living with girls. Who were not her. "I think they're scared of him, and I can't blame them. The poor stupid beasts don't know he's absolutely harmless."

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It probably had something to do with that old bone he managed to drag home after his last little trip to the mainland.

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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Until honesty day, anyway.

"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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No one had questioned it, though...

Maybe humans really were that dim?

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"I think they're very trusting, here." She paused, then admitted, "Also, possibly dim."

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Such a sad combination for them.

But, at least they had so many interesting books to read. There was a pause before he added, and music.