Library, Wednesday (2/9)

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It was a little bit hard to remain unaware of the holiday coming up, what with all of the island's whimsy this week.

. . . don't ask why that made Gabrielle decide it would be a good idea to head out after her last class for the week and spend the weekend with Xena. Because there was no reason for it to be related to Valentine's Day. At all. Why would there be? It was just that the little flying . . . creatures were making her nostalgic for home, even if she was arguing with them vigorously as she went about her library duties.

"Oh, no. No, no, no, pal, I don't know where you got your information from, but you are not Cupid. I've met Cupid, and you look nothing like a bleached-blond Julius Caesar with wings Karl Urban him, or Bliss for that matter." One of the giggling cherubs raised its bow, and Gabrielle snatched a ruler off the collections desk, brandishing it. "Hey. Hey! You point that thing elsewhere, buddy! I'm not getting poked that way again!"

It was going to be another long shift. If she wasn't severely tempted to go complain at Aphrodite by the end of the day, she'd be surprised.

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OOC [2/9]

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I'm going to end up streaming "A Comedy of Eros" off Netflix by the end of the day, I just know it.