Library [08/05]

[wesleynotponcy.livejournal.com]

Well, Wesley didn't know about anyone else, but he was using his library shift to read up on the considerable oddness that had begun in Fandom this week. For the first time, he was actually having trouble finding anything relevant, which was particularly frustrating given how tall the stack of books he'd already gone through was. In all the books he knew about transferrence of demonic properties, while some did mention turning grey and violent, none of them talked about a big glowing rock.

Still, he kept at it, undeterred.

[[Open library, with special OCD for you investigatey types!]]

Comments

Re: Talk to Wes

[regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com]

"Ooooo!" Kenzi's opinion of her Big Sib had just gone up a good few feet. She finger-gunned him and said, "When we're not in crisis-mode, we are so talking weapons. 'Cause improvising is fun, but surviving is way better."

Re: Talk to Wes

[wesleynotponcy.livejournal.com]

"I like to think so."

Wesley was a little bit smug, yes. The best part was that he could man that hunting rifle like a boss and he knew it.

"Are you certain that knife is sufficient protection?" he had to ask, with just a lingering bit of smugness in his tone. "If you'll wait until the end of my shift, I could escort you back to the dorms."

And show off his marksmanship? Oh, yes. Now he was just bragging.

Re: Talk to Wes

[regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com]

Kenzi looked around at the books, then the gun, then said, "What the heck. You guys have trashy romance novels here, right?"

Re: Talk to Wes

[wesleynotponcy.livejournal.com]

Ohhhh, yeah.

"Just down that aisle to your left," Wesley said with a grin, pointing. "Enjoy!"