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[blackrecords]

*If you're venturing anywhere near the neutral library today, you'll probably come across a pretty unusual sight: a Devit, asleep on top of a pile of books. Upon closer inspection, they're all alchemy and magic books, old and well-worn. The ones with readable titles all seem to have something to do with transformations

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[solo_insanity]

[Tapping him on top of the head.]

I do believe that sleeping on top of books to gain their knowledge is indeed a myth.

A valiant effort nonetheless.

[blackrecords]

*... opens an eye, and swats at him* 's not what I was doing...

What time is it?

[solo_insanity]

[Pulls back to avoid the swatting.]

Does it matter all things considered?

[blackrecords]

*Sitting up* It does if it means I was here all night.

[solo_insanity]

It is morning in one courtyard and night in another. So, truly, take your pick.

[blackrecords]

... Is Jasdero looking for me?

[solo_insanity]

I haven't seen him. No. Not this day. Why?

[blackrecords]

I was out all night. He's probably worried. I know he can't sleep without me...

[solo_insanity]

That sounds.... rather problematic. Then I do believe you know where you need to be. Or are you lost?

[blackrecords]

I know where I am. I'm going straight back to the room, just give me a minute.

[solo_insanity]

Do you need me to help you carry a stack of books there?

[blackrecords]

... Oh, yeah, that would help.

[solo_insanity]

I was jesting. But if you insist... [Leans over to actually see what the other man was reading. He hadn't paid attention up until this point.]

[blackrecords]

... Don't make offers if you don't mean them. *Sorcery books-- most of the ones that are open to pages say something about changing genders.*

[solo_insanity]

[Forget it. He doesn't want to know. Though, he does pick up the nearest stack. Might bend a few pages as he doesn't bother to close them neatly.]

And here I thought you wouldn't call me out on it. What wonders never cease.