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fandomhigh2017-12-14 10:33 am
talentforlying) wrote in fandomhigh2017-12-14 10:33 am
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Library, Thursday
Something had just seriously fucked with the wards that John had scattered about the island, and so he roused himself out of his apartment and in to work, throwing wide the doors of the library, and heading straight for his office.
It had felt nothing like anything he knew, which was both concerning and fucking annoying.
He had to make some consultations. Hopefully Zee wasn't still pissed about that one thing. Or the other one.
Either way, the library was open. Ish. Open-ish.
It had felt nothing like anything he knew, which was both concerning and fucking annoying.
He had to make some consultations. Hopefully Zee wasn't still pissed about that one thing. Or the other one.
Either way, the library was open. Ish. Open-ish.