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It was Donleavy...in the library...with a stack of books and an angry glare.
Had Clue been around in Patricia Louise Donleavy's day, she would probably have found it just as inane and pointless as any other amusement. So, instead of attempting to venture outside on this nice day to go hunting or play tennis, she is once more in the library.
Settling into her favorite beanbag chair with a pile of various publications that seem to have just appeared in her bedroom. Whether it was by human means or some weird quirk of the Mansion itself, Donleavy scowls at the array of books before her.
The Secret Files of the Diogenes Club...which, unfortunately, is merely a fiction and not nearly as intriguing as it might have been
The Amateur Cracksman....if she wanted to read about buffoonish imbeciles stealing gems from even more buffoonish businessmen, she would open her morning paper.
The Seven per-cent Solution....surely someone must be joking!
Anyone currently walking in may or may not be hit with a paperback Nicholas Meyer novel being thrown at full force.
Well, so much for a quiet day of reading. Does anyone dare approach her?
OOC: The literary judgments expressed are those of one Patricia Donleavy, and do not represent the views of her typist.
Had Clue been around in Patricia Louise Donleavy's day, she would probably have found it just as inane and pointless as any other amusement. So, instead of attempting to venture outside on this nice day to go hunting or play tennis, she is once more in the library.
Settling into her favorite beanbag chair with a pile of various publications that seem to have just appeared in her bedroom. Whether it was by human means or some weird quirk of the Mansion itself, Donleavy scowls at the array of books before her.
The Secret Files of the Diogenes Club...which, unfortunately, is merely a fiction and not nearly as intriguing as it might have been
The Amateur Cracksman....if she wanted to read about buffoonish imbeciles stealing gems from even more buffoonish businessmen, she would open her morning paper.
The Seven per-cent Solution....surely someone must be joking!
Anyone currently walking in may or may not be hit with a paperback Nicholas Meyer novel being thrown at full force.
Well, so much for a quiet day of reading. Does anyone dare approach her?
OOC: The literary judgments expressed are those of one Patricia Donleavy, and do not represent the views of her typist.