Library [02/11]

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Today in the library, Wesley was not reading, for once. In fact, he spent most of the morning tapping his foot and staring into space, because clearly that was a productive thing to do. Then, when it occured to him that if he spent all day like that he would be far too tired to dance later on, he got up and organized the magazine rack. For two and a half hours.

He was maybe a little bit excited for this evening. What gave it away?