Library, Wednesday [1/12]

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Gabrielle, luckily, expected this sort of thing by now, so when she came into the library to find several volumes by Mark Twain jammed halfway into a cabinet at the collections desk, like they'd been caught in the act of trying to sneak in and hide, she just crouched down in front of the cabinet and tried to coax them out.

It didn't work; she thought she'd calmed them down somewhat, and went to reshelve them, but the next thing she knew they were back on the collections desk just as she was sitting down to try and read a little more of the Tao Te Ching. "If I didn't know any better, I'd think you wanted me to keep you safe from something," Gabrielle told the books. Indulgently.

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Re: Talk to Gabrielle [1/12]

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Faramir laughed as he straightened up. "I have heard a similar complaint before, not including the grand speeches at least. It makes me wonder if Men in Middle-earth are so different then for I know plenty who are more eloquent than I shall ever be."

Even Boromir had his moments, though he preferred to keep them short.

Re: Talk to Gabrielle [1/12]

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"I have to wonder if they are," Gabrielle told him, smiling more readily now. "Although there are a few in Fandom who surprise me just as much that way."