Library, Monday

[intotheout]

Tip was still trying to work out what big flaw in her writing she was going to try to destroy for this week's creative writing assignment. Maybe she should do something that didn't involve robots?

But robots were cool.

She found a couple writing manuals in the stacks and flipped through those for awhile. One was a whole big thing about birds, which she guessed worked as a metaphor, but it still seemed kind of weird to Tip. Another one had a whole big thing about how adverbs were the devil.

Tip was starting to think that professional writers were kind of full of crap.

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[justice_undone]

Breq hadn't got around to visit the library. She knew this was the day Tip worked there, which was another reason that she had found her way here now.

She hadn't been in a library in a long time, and tried to remember when it had been last.

[SP?]

[somethingwithturquoise]

Last week, Summer had been a little overwhelmed with being back and catching up to make it to the library on Monday, and she didn't need to press her luck any further with Ms. Morgendorffer's level of disdain for her, so she popped into the library to hunt down one of the few people she hadn't managed to touch base with yet.

"Heeeeeey, Tip," she said, "how's it going?"


[[ I know this is super late and prone to SP but I didn't want to miss another Monday due to being a flake, doot doot doot ]]