Library, Tuesday!

[angelo_wings]

Today, Rinoa got her work out of the way quickly so she could return to her delightfully trashy book, which was a collection of some girl's memoirs. Most of the seemed to be about her getting very drunk and having sex with different guys, and some hilarious mishaps that ensued. This book ruled.

She hoped the librarian wouldn't think badly of her for reading something so ... unliterary? Maybe she should grab something classical and hide the other book inside it.

(open-ocd-free!)

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[angelo_wings]

Rinoa was un-annoy-able in her current state, which was, setting the book down in order to bounce around the circulations desk and go for the impulse hug.

"For you, absolutely," she laughed. "I have all three of his books, and then that other series that other guy wrote? It's not as good, but the cover's prettier anyway."

[furnaceface]

//Oh, I don't need that one. It doesn't have that paragraph about that whotever that I never did pay much attention to,// Jono admonished, holding his arms out to accept the hug with barely a thought.

The past year that he'd lived through, both on the island and off, had at least done a half-decent number on the amount of confidence that he had in his ability to not light his friends on fire.

//How're you doing, Sunshine?//