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slt_archive2011-01-09 12:16 pm
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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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And if we're free to lay out the new dorms, maybe... we could make more room for that, y'know?
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Ah, well ... if you were to put it in, then perhaps it could be worked out.
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