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The Library | Wednesday | 2/8
On her way into the library today, Dorothy had encountered a little green scaly thing. Now, she'd been forewarned about the gremlins. And yet, her curiosity had gotten the better of her.
And so, behind the desk at the library today was a young woman of fourteen with a fresh set of bite marks on one hand. She appeared to be speaking, or possibly raving.
"Space, space, wanna go to space," she said. And continued in a similar fashion, seemingly unceasing. She'd need a glass of water and possibly a lozenge after this was all over.
The library was open.
[ooc: Dorothy has been gremlin bit into talking like the Space Core from Portal 2. IDEK.]
And so, behind the desk at the library today was a young woman of fourteen with a fresh set of bite marks on one hand. She appeared to be speaking, or possibly raving.
"Space, space, wanna go to space," she said. And continued in a similar fashion, seemingly unceasing. She'd need a glass of water and possibly a lozenge after this was all over.
The library was open.
[ooc: Dorothy has been gremlin bit into talking like the Space Core from Portal 2. IDEK.]