8th Song [Open Commentlog]

[onlylipstouch]

[She's found her way to the library, a happy spring in her step, hymns and lyricless tunes hum from her lips. What has her in such a good mood? You might need to ask and find out. But if one were to come across her, they'd find the chipper redhead waltzing the aisles, book in hand, lazily flipping pages. Occasionally she'd pause her movements to read a certain passage of interest, but it never kept her still for long.

Such a good mood! Care to gander?]