Corwin has definitely learned his lesson in “be careful what you wish for,” and instead of wandering the city aimlessly and complaining about how dull it is here (or hacking at trees), he’s managed to find something to occupy himself with
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At least for a few days, and now she was back, her arms already full of books. There were only two more on the list that she needed, and there was one of them. On the shelf above her head.
Alexis eyed the shelf, the load in her arms, and the shelf again. She could probably manage without stopping to get the ladder. So intent was she on finishing her task that Alexis didn't even notice the presence of the cigarette smoking man not too far away who could probably help. Instead, she reached up on tiptoe, fingertips brushing the book. Another half inch or so... She strained for the last bit of length and overbalanced, books toppling out of her arms and onto the floor with a loud clatter.
[ooc: oh no this isn't going to be trippy and mood ( ... )
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The sound of crashing pulled him out of his near-trance and he managed to catch himself before he rolled his eyes too obviously. He set his book down on the table laying open and came to loom behind the poor girl somewhat ominously on purpose.
"You could try not throwing things on the floor, kid."
((Nope, not at all~))
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She glanced at the man, then at the shelf. "Could I borrow your chair to get the book off the shelf, Mr...?" she asked. It didn't hurt to ask, right?
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"Sorry for interrupting, Mr. Corwin."
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"Heavy stuff for a kid."
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