John Constantine (
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The Library, Wednesday
John had gone home long enough to get a good three hours of sleep in, shower, and then gotten back up and come into work.
Real coffee was out, you could ask for tea if you wanted it, and the librarian was in-and-out of Special Collections, bringing out the oldest books and scrolls he could find.
Good luck, Fandom. You were going to need it.
Real coffee was out, you could ask for tea if you wanted it, and the librarian was in-and-out of Special Collections, bringing out the oldest books and scrolls he could find.
Good luck, Fandom. You were going to need it.

Mod Your Library
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She still felt awful. Not even her first shower in days could fix that. She still looked awful, too. Too thin, too tired, too much time crying. But she had to do something other than sit in her room and brood over how she'd ruined everything. So she'd made her way into the library, found a nice out-of-the-way nook, and curled up with a stack of books. She wasn't sure she'd find anything useful in a bunch of old Korean books of myths and legends, but at least she could make sure no one else wasted their time worrying about what secrets the books held.
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Also: "So there's a whole bunch of people outside Needful Things who have lost their minds, in case you people didn't know."
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If they were just standing around, that was maybe not so awful.
Besides, it was entirely possible that Joker wasn't one of these people. Maybe he was just completely fine, and the necklace was a coincidence.
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At least he wasn't drooling on it.
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She looked grumpy, but that was mostly Sparkle's fault. Karina wasn't meant to be a caretaker and she hated worrying over him. Ugh.
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Atton lifted his chin at her in greeting. He'd been just on his way out. "What's up?"
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It gave her something to do, and kept her from fretting over her fellow students quite as much.
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She tackled some of the more medical-looking books, hoping she'd have a chance at deciphering the jargon.
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Well, he was researching and trying to find out anything useful, but meanwhile he was really enjoying the chance to check out some of the more esoteric materials here. They were really something!
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...oh, sithspit. He stood up to project his voice better.
"So we may have a problem." Beat. "More of of one than we already did."
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LIST OF THE AFFECTED
Sparkle
Professor Heartilly
Bartender at Devil's Nest (Name?)
Crazy lady with weird teeth (Name? Unsure if she's affected or just crazy)
Underneath the list, she wrote, Please add & correct information as you get it!
[Posted with
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He gestured to the iPod he was listening to. "With a roommate as a radio guy, figured it was a pretty good place to start..."
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You'll fucking summon something by accident. Wipe your fingers on your trousers, first.
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Kathy felt like she shouldn't be all that hungry. Didn't heartbreak usually come with a loss of appetite? But her body apparently had enough of a hunger strike over the past week and the mere scent of pizza had Kathy braving the more populated parts of the library to grab a plate.
Taking the equivalent of half a pizza back to her chair, Kathy settled back into her chair and picked her book back up.
Ugh. Why did it take so long for everyone to switch from hanja to Hangul? For once, Kathy was grateful for her parents' insistence that she and Sarah go to a Korean-style hagwon after their American schools let out. Without it, she wouldn't have been able to plow through this book of...Cautionary Tales for Children.
Right.
...and though I was not allowed into the store, I snuck away from my mother one day, for I heard the stranger's shop was filled with wonders that took away the breath--and the mind. Even to this day as I write this, the treasure I saw haunt my dreams and call to me...
Kathy's pizza fell back on her plate, unheeded. Whatever. She could eat later. Right now, she was scooping the book into her arms and rushing out to where more people were gathered. "Excuse me?" she said. "I think I found something. I think Mr. Gaunt's collecting souls."
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A five-minute healing trance wasn't exactly sleep, but it was close enough, right? Right.
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It was not an encouraging day. He found some books on mystic medicine and started reading through them, hoping to spot something -- anything -- that would be at least a little useful.
"Do we think everyone sick is cursed?" he wondered. "I don't think Emma went to the shop, or she hasn't mentioned it if she did."
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"Guys?" Eleanor said. "This book is talking about poison. Psychic poison. It's ... it seems to feed on your emotional state, in some weird feedback loop?"
She looked at the text again. "It's saying it kind of destroys your mood, and then uses your destroyed mood to get stronger. And then, 'subjects had a greatly increased recovery time when their emotional state was improved,'" she quoted. "So we ... need to cheer people up?"
She shook her head quickly. "I mean, obviously, we need to get the items away from them, and heal them, but -- that's somehow part of this, too?"
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The Librarian's Office
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