Library, Wednesday Afternoon

[tyler-gone.livejournal.com]

After his karate workshop, Tyler opened the library and propped his feet on the desk.

He was reading That, a novel about an evil killer spider clown in small-town Maine. The part where a bully got eaten alive by bugs was a little gory even for him.

The library is open.

[OOC: Summer=No OCD.]

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[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

"Thanks." Tim said.

A while later, Tim returned with a haunted look, dropped the disc off at the desk. "Thanks." he mumbled.

[tyler-gone.livejournal.com]

"It's my job," Tyler shrugged.

He appraised Tim speculatively. "The footage is pretty gruesome. You okay?"

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

"Gruesome yeah." tim said. "I'm, no I'm not. Was this before or after your time? Cause I'm from the early 90's."

[tyler-gone.livejournal.com]

"I'm from now," Tyler said curtly. "I was 10."

He weighed the CD in his palm. "Anything else you need?"

[OOC: Sorry, but I really can't RP a conversation about this and have it be any kind of fun. Too close to home, literally.]

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

Tim shook his head. "Thanks, I'll, I'll see you later."

no prob. sorry