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[failingfelicity]

[Miranda's sequestered herself in the far, far, far corner of a neutral library, sitting at a table with a sizable pile of various books open or stacked beside her, and a chart visible on the screen of her laptop. She also has a sheet of paper in front of her, with a slowly growing listShe glances between the pages of one of the opened books and

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[dreamlessrecord]

What are you doing?

[failingfelicity]

[Startling, slightly.]

Ah, reading.

[dreamlessrecord]

About vampires?

[failingfelicity]

Well... Yes. I'm- comparing literature. [Not a total lie.]

[dreamlessrecord]

[Road tilts her head a bit]

I've never seen anybody do that before. At least, not like this.

[failingfelicity]

No? How have you seen it done?

[dreamlessrecord]

That's not important. Why are you comparing them?

[failedfelicity]

Ah- b-because I'm an author! [Please oh please buy the half-truth...]

[dreamlessrecord]

[Raises an eyebrow.] An author?

[failingfelicity]

Yes! It's my job back in my world...

[dreamlessrecord]

[Gives her a look that obviously says she doesn't believe her]

[failingfelicity]

What?

[dreamlessrecord]

Nothing.

[failingfelicity]

Good, then...

[dreamlesslogs]

But why vampires?

[failingfelicity]

Well, why- why not? There are a few here, but none of them are from my world... So I thought it could be interesting.