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fandomhigh2014-03-23 10:49 am
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Library, Sunday
Elsa had arrived to the library bright and early, hoping that the doors would be open already. And they were, sort of, though the extremely pale boy who had opened them a minute before her arrival seemed... anxious, in a way that she knew all too well. He'd asked her if she thought there were going to be many people about, and had only grown more anxious when her answer was an explanation about how there might be a few stopping by to research what was going on around the island lately, yes.
She'd taken pity on him, explaining that her family had an extensive library back home and she knew her way around one, inside-out, and if he needed to be somewhere away from people - his anxious muttering about it being not safe for him to be here seemed to confirm that much - then she would be perfectly happy to set things up for the researchers today.
There was a moment of silence before the usual Sunday boy nodded almost desperately, and then scurried off looking for someone named 'Sholeh.'
Elsa blinked after him for a moment, gave her shoulders a small shrug, and then set to work sorting out more books from the stacks that she thought might have anything to do with people magically becoming other people.
... Now, if only she knew how to work the coffee machine.
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She'd taken pity on him, explaining that her family had an extensive library back home and she knew her way around one, inside-out, and if he needed to be somewhere away from people - his anxious muttering about it being not safe for him to be here seemed to confirm that much - then she would be perfectly happy to set things up for the researchers today.
There was a moment of silence before the usual Sunday boy nodded almost desperately, and then scurried off looking for someone named 'Sholeh.'
Elsa blinked after him for a moment, gave her shoulders a small shrug, and then set to work sorting out more books from the stacks that she thought might have anything to do with people magically becoming other people.
... Now, if only she knew how to work the coffee machine.
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Mod the Library!
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... You'd probably have to provide your own coffee, though.
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She'd given up on making coffee for people and didn't want to let herself into the librarian's office for the kettle to put on tea. She'd feel worse about that, except that she hadn't really come in today expecting the usual aide to take off running.
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"Not a bit," she admitted. "It seems as though every time we think we have some sort of lead, there's just some sort of inconsistency that throws us all right back to square one. Which... is impressive, really, considering just how much that's going on these days isn't particularly consistent in the first place."
At this point, one might think any theory was probably a sound one, in some reality or other.
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"I'm Elsa," she replied. "And... I suppose if you knew how to get the coffee machine to make coffee, that would be helpful? I haven't the faintest idea how to make it work."
It wasn't for her, of course. Elsa was really a tea person at heart.
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"No problem. Point me to it, I can probably get it to make cocoa too, if it's not too old."
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"Cocoa?" Arendelle's most regal little chocoholic, right here. "I didn't know they could be used to make cocoa. It's right over there, by the aide's desk. I... might have to learn how to make one work, after all."
Priorities, Elsa.
"... Once everything is back to normal."
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"What in the world is a weather machine?"
That would be a no, then.
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That just seemed like inviting trouble, to Elsa.
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"...Actually, they did tell people about it, and also they only just now realized it might have been related, and also also they locked it in a safe and only realized it was missing when they went to check on it. Soooo... probably not as deserving of yelling-at as you're thinking. Still pretty bad, though."
He sighed. "And after all the boatloads of nothing I came up with all week, I've now been looking up info on this doohickey, and still came up with nothing. Sometimes, I really hate this place."
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"Still pretty bad, but at least they did what they could," she conceded. "Maybe what I should be doing is looking over the island's history, instead of these magic books. There are a lot of things about this place that I don't know, and only part of that is because I'm still so new here."
Most of it was because she was still a bit of a shut-in who didn't talk to people, too.
"We have no idea where it might have gotten off to? It just... vanished one day?"
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Of course, he didn't really know what he was looking for but he felt the need to do something.
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He brought his own coffee.
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What was even more disappointing than how little the books said about weather machines was how few of those books there were. Joker had to fight the urge to just bang his forehead against the desk in frustration. That would be a bad idea.
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