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[readbytwilight.insanejournal.com]

Who: Zexion, Librarian, others
Where: The Library
When: Day 203, early afternoon
What: Books

[There had been . . . reservations, about visiting Sabra's library. Half-real memories, echoes of a reluctance from another time, another life. But the humidity creeping into the air, the scent of earth soaked with water (however wrong, however just a bit off that scent is from what it should be) result in echoes of another kind, and so it is that a lone Hydra has made his way there today, walking the stacks, pausing every so often to brush fingers over a leather-bound spine, or move certain delicate books from the lower racks to the higher.]

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[sabra_la_npcs2.insanejournal.com]

I was already aware of --

[paaaause. eying you.]

You know quite a lot about books.

[readbytwilight.insanejournal.com]

I — yes, they have been rather a constant —

[. . .

Owl, Library. Talking. Cephean traditions, however backward . . . ]




. . . Vivi?

[sabra_la_npcs2.insanejournal.com]

!?

[now you are SUPER getting stared at]

You remember ...

[readbytwilight.insanejournal.com]

[Offering his wrist as a perch.]

Books have been a constant within my memories.

Why are you an owl?

[sabra_la_npcs2.insanejournal.com]

[perches!]

It is the form I prefer here. Humanity has its complications.

[readbytwilight.insanejournal.com]

Given your avatars within Hydra's boarders, I believe I would find humanity equally strange.

[sabra_la_npcs2.insanejournal.com]

[hunches his head down. the feathers around the skull pull back, revealing a tiiiny (but familiar) worm.]

It is something I only really adopted in Cepheus.

[readbytwilight.insanejournal.com]

For understandable reason.

Is this library yours?

[sabra_la_npcs2.insanejournal.com]

[puts the feathers back in place]

It is, although it houses the least important of my volumes.

[readbytwilight.insanejournal.com]

I take it my reorganization was not something that sat overly well. My apologies for that.

[sabra_la_npcs2.insanejournal.com]

It is not something I like having done without permission. I have had too many vandals.

[readbytwilight.insanejournal.com]

I would hope there are none who have attempted such folly a second time.

[sabra_la_npcs2.insanejournal.com]

[siiiigh]

I have not the energy to waste on punishments nowadays.

[readbytwilight.insanejournal.com]

If you will forgive the presumption, I would not have thought you one to deal with such things personally at all.

[sabra_la_npcs2.insanejournal.com]

I try not to. Blanks are messy and generally do not care overly much about libraries or knowledge. But Cepheus ...

[readbytwilight.insanejournal.com]

Cepheus's presence here would indicate that they, at least, believe otherwise.

They bear your mark.

[sabra_la_npcs2.insanejournal.com]

They are my patroned.

[readbytwilight.insanejournal.com]

An honour that is anything but unexpected, given the individuals I have met thus far.

[sabra_la_npcs2.insanejournal.com]

... yes. They are truly resonant with the Cepheus of old.

[readbytwilight.insanejournal.com]

[Moves his wrist to his shoulder, offering a perch there as he continues moving books.]

Indeed. Attempts to differentiate the Red of my memories from the one here have proven less than successful, despite the omnipresent strictures against referring to those memories as even vaguely applicable to the individuals here.