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fandomhigh2016-12-07 09:33 am
talentforlying) wrote in fandomhigh2016-12-07 09:33 am
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Library, Wednesday
Something was hinky.
It felt like half the wards in John's apartment had gone off screaming, jolting him awake, before falling silent, reset like nothing had happened. And as far as he could tell when he checked them, nothing had happened, like he'd dreamed it or some shite. Which, given how hungover he was, was a distinct possibility. Three-day-old Chinese food and a bender with bad horror movies was a bloody terrible idea.
Still, the office was sending him a fresh batch of victims to feed to Special Collections, so he hauled his arse out of bed (again) and went in to the library to start the required paperwork. Fucking paperwork. There had to be a spell or some shite to outsource this, didn't there?
The library was open, and the librarian was... John Constantine. We're so sorry.
It felt like half the wards in John's apartment had gone off screaming, jolting him awake, before falling silent, reset like nothing had happened. And as far as he could tell when he checked them, nothing had happened, like he'd dreamed it or some shite. Which, given how hungover he was, was a distinct possibility. Three-day-old Chinese food and a bender with bad horror movies was a bloody terrible idea.
Still, the office was sending him a fresh batch of victims to feed to Special Collections, so he hauled his arse out of bed (again) and went in to the library to start the required paperwork. Fucking paperwork. There had to be a spell or some shite to outsource this, didn't there?
The library was open, and the librarian was... John Constantine. We're so sorry.
Re: Talk to the Librarian
"Great!" Peridot was more than a little bit excited, yes. She looked around the library for a place to sit while she read, spotted a table with a few chairs lined up at it, and then scurried off to set herself up for some reading. She had to investigate this 'snow' business. It was doing some weird things outside, after all.