Library, 1/16

[chasingangela]

A subdued and somewhat red-eyed Angela opens the library at the start of second period and props herself behind the collections desk. She casts a glance at the pile of books to be sorted; she'll get to them eventually.

And then she just sits there, staring into space and thinking.

She has her head buried in her hands, but she would be more alert if someone came in. Probably.

Comments

[susanofnarnia.livejournal.com]

"Good heavens. Why would anyone go in there in the first place, then?" Susan passed over the completed form, and put away her pen. "Thank you for your help. I appreciate your assistance."

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"Absolutely no problem. And that's where the magical or very old books are kept. And the pornography, but that's less of a danger, usually," Rory nodded. "So sometimes it's neccessary to go in."

[susanofnarnia.livejournal.com]

"Ahhhh." Susan stopped for a moment, arrested. "Books of magic." She frowned, torn. "But then again, dragons... really are not to be trifled with." As Eustace had learned, to his cost. "Perhaps after I've had some time to acclimate, and if one of the staff has time? I have a pet research project that I'd like to work on, but I certainly don't wish to cause anyone any trouble."

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"Sure. I'm newish, so I'm probably not the best choice. But we could totally take you through, no problem," Rory nodded, feeling helpful.

[susanofnarnia.livejournal.com]

"Thank you, Rory. That would be lovely." Susan smiled brightly. "I'll be back tomorrow for my card, then. And in a few weeks, perhaps an excursion." And perhaps, just perhaps, a way home. "Have a lovely day."

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"You too, Dr. Pevensie!" Rory said with a cheery wave.