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A familiar redhead with a staff strapped to his back and no bandanna carried a pile of books in his arms. He stopped in the middle of the book stacks when he noticed that an entire shelf had gone missing and its contents are in a different order on nearby shelves. "Hey, Old Geezer? Who's been rearranging the Swahili section?"
He turned around only to collide with a wall that hadn't been there just a moment before, almost scattering his pile of books. A quick inspection reinforced his initial impression that the new wall was quite real. He looked around the library again, sighing as he sized up the situation.
I definitely need a new name now.
[[ooc: Meet Jr. Bookman Lavi! He's not an exorcist, but he knows what they are.]]
He turned around only to collide with a wall that hadn't been there just a moment before, almost scattering his pile of books. A quick inspection reinforced his initial impression that the new wall was quite real. He looked around the library again, sighing as he sized up the situation.
I definitely need a new name now.
[[ooc: Meet Jr. Bookman Lavi! He's not an exorcist, but he knows what they are.]]