Library, Monday

[intotheout]

Tip was on a bit of a history kick today at the library, thanks to a book her mother had sent her full of historical fiction about American teenage girls -- most of them girls of color. She'd stayed up much too late the night before to finish it -- the second to last story was about the Black Panther movement, and it wasn't like she was going to just put it down almost finished after that one, even if it was two AM.

So it was a slightly groggy Tip at the circulation desk today, sipping from a very large Perk to-go cup and reading about the golden age of piracy, the Yukon gold rush, and the 1968 democratic convention. Fandom's library had some fascinating first-hand accounts of all three -- including at least one of someone who was involved in all three.

Time travelling immortals took all the mystery out of historical research.

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[in_sidon_we_trust]

"What an interesting idea!" Sidon remarked. "As small hatchlings, we'd sometimes play at catching rainbows back home. Rather easy to do on sunny days with all the splendid, cascading waterfalls at nearly every turn, but to find someone to give you gold at the end of it after the sport of catching them! Marvelous! I swear, I shall never cease to be fascinating by the lore of this world. Although...now that I think of it, I do believe I've heard a Hylian tell a tale of a mysterious creature that roams the forests of Hyrule that might bestow treasure upon whoever might apprehend it, but I doubt it would be gold. Gold does not have the value back home as it seems to possess here."

[intotheout]

"Around here it just about makes people go insane," Tip said, thinking of her reading about the Yukon gold rush. "How did you catch rainbows? They're just light."

[in_sidon_we_trust]

"We never actually caught them," Sidon admitted with a faint, wistful smile. "We would just play at it; it was make-believe. Although my sister had me convinced for the longest time that she could actually do it. Come to find out later, when I was a bit older and wiser, that she would find opals in the water or among the rocks of the mountain and hold them just right that they looked like rainbows in her hand!" He couldn't help laugh at the fond, bittersweet recollection. "She was so clever, always having the time to play and delight her little brother despite everything weighing on her small shoulders..."

[intotheout]

"Siblings are really like that, huh?" Tip asked, a little wistfully. "I mean, I've read about stuff like than in books, but half of what goes into books is a total lie, so."