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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.]
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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The more delicate books must be moved to higher shelves, at minimum. I would say that the entire collection needs to be moved to high ground, but ...
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It would serve as a temporary solution.
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[he begins pointing out the books]
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That should do it.
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We have an empty room. They will be safe there.
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That would be fine. You will likely have to move them again, but...
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[flutters through the shelves, nudging some of them with his beak. a faint papery imprint in Cepheus violet is left behind.]
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That way nothing important will be left behind.
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Please leave it to us.
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Thank you.
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It's nothing.
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