Library, Sunday

[unusual_sith]

When Lana got in today, the books were clustered in a group at one end of an aisle. Periodically one of them would hurl itself down the aisle as two others flapped in front of it, and the rest would flap their pages and slam their covers to make as much noise as possible.

She thought of interrupting them, but in the end just reminded them that Force healing didn't work on paper, and if they injured themselves, they'd have the librarian to answer to.

Then she sat behind the desk and read the HoloNet from home.