Library, Saturday

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When the portal had opened up on the way to Zhahar's work, the sisters hadn't even paused to discuss it. Zhahar was diving through as Zeela and Sholeh cheered inside her head, Zeela effortlessly taking the body as they rolled out onto the warm expanse of Fandom lawn. As soon as she ascertained that there was no danger (always a possibility with Fandom), she'd given the body to Sholeh who was practically vibrating with excitement. There was really only one place for Sholeh to go. The library had been her favorite place in Fandom, even more 'hers' than their dorm room had been. It just felt right to head back there.

And when the books clustered around her and greeted her like an old friend, she knew she'd made the right choice.

Oh, it felt so lovely to be back!

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Re: Talk to the Aide

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Long enough that it had Sholeh blinking at him, confused. "What? Now?"

But he had her well-trained enough that she was already pulling the ribbons out. So that was nice.

Re: Talk to the Aide

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"Right now," Sparkle agreed, pleased. "Oh, I can do, like, one of those French braids, you know the ones? And I can bring it around and it can go under..."

Yes, he was already making grabby hands to fingercomb her hair.

It was zen, okay?

Re: Talk to the Aide

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"Okay, okay," Sholeh said, laughing. "But I'm drawing the line at makeup. I didn't bring any today and that just means using yours. And I'm too pale for that!"