Library [Sunday, March 23]

Mar 23, 2008 10:02

Another Sunday found Lee, once again, in the library. He was propped up at the desk, half reading a book and half daydreaming. There were books to shelves and some homework to do but Lee preferred the daydreaming for now.

The library was open.

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Morning stupid_toasters March 23 2008, 14:05:28 UTC
There's more reading than daydreaming going on right now.

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Lunch stupid_toasters March 23 2008, 14:06:00 UTC
The library is closed except for other aides and Bob.

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Afternoon stupid_toasters March 23 2008, 14:06:30 UTC
And now there's more daydreaming going on than reading.

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Re: Afternoon ecirpnellehada March 24 2008, 02:14:51 UTC
The traverse from the library door to the front desk wasn't usually an easy one for Adah on principle alone; hard might not necessarily be an appropriate word, either, but, with all the limping and attempts to be nonchalant, it wasn't exactly a breeze.

Today, however, it was downright difficult. She didn't even bother with the nonchalance, since it would have been near impossible when one was holding a wriggling, squirming rabbit under one arm, and had a robotic baby strapped to your back in a papoose occasionally managing to grab part of her hair and give it a good yank.

She wouldn't have even bothered with coming at all, with everything considered, if she just desperately needed to get out of her room and distract herself with someone pleasant for a change. She let out a long deep breath when she approached, winced and sucked it back in through her teeth at the pain briefly sparking against her scalp and said, "You don't happen to want one of these, do you?"

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Re: Afternoon stupid_toasters March 24 2008, 02:19:30 UTC
"Wow, you are popular," Lee said and laughed. "No, not really but I can help you out, if you need it."

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Re: Afternoon ecirpnellehada March 24 2008, 02:27:24 UTC
"Har har," Adah muttered and, as Edgar got another good fistful of hair and yanked even harder, she couldn't help the immediate response of gasping at the pain; Bob suffered the worst penalty of the droid's fondness of Adah's hair, though, as, when she gasped, she lost control over the crook of her arm and Bob's wiggling finally freed her, but then gravity took over and Bob plopped to the floor ( ... )

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OOC stupid_toasters March 23 2008, 14:07:06 UTC
Going to be off and on all day so SP will probably be the name of the game for awhile.

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