After a so far very quiet shift
at the library, Mac was completely oblivious to anything remotely weird about today.
She was happily settled on her bed reading and humming along to the music coming through the speakers. Poe was rolling around in a small animal ball on the floor, and other than having to keep an eye on him so he didn't succeed in his attempts to make a break for freedom out the door, things were still quiet.
[[ooc: That obliviousness can't last really, can it? Post and door are open, I am now around for the evening, huzzah!]]