Book Haven, Tuesday
Evan had come in to work today expecting some sort of crazy. It always sort of seemed like a safe bet, after all, that where there was books around here, there would often be chaos. It was just that sometimes the chaos was a little less blatant than others.
It wasn't until the fifth book he'd turned right-side-up on the shelves that he figured out today's madness of choice.
"Really, books?"
Another book shimmied out of its place on the shelf, flipped itself around in mid-air, and then tucked itself neatly away in reply.
It was going to be another one of those days.
[OOC: Open, OCD-free!]
It wasn't until the fifth book he'd turned right-side-up on the shelves that he figured out today's madness of choice.
"Really, books?"
Another book shimmied out of its place on the shelf, flipped itself around in mid-air, and then tucked itself neatly away in reply.
It was going to be another one of those days.
[OOC: Open, OCD-free!]