Adora Belle did not much like the Compound. There were too many people that weren't golems or even from the same planet as her. But, occasionally, she found it necessary to visit the structure. Clean clothes and running water were too much to pass up
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In this particular case, though, she managed to keep her nod to the sort that implied she merely wished to see the other person lose a limb or two.
It wasn't her fault. She was just born antisocial. Even the nurses had stayed away.
However..."Are you in need of anger management?"
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She scowled. If only it was providing a recipe for decent, nicotine-laden coffee.
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"Not quite fine literature, I'll give you that. See a couple'a sci-fi paperbacks, too. This thing been givin' you trouble?"
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"It seems to think I need to manage my anger better," she said huffily, "Either that, or quit smoking." She didn't ask how a bookshelf could think, because she'd been to the Unseen University's Library a couple of times*.
*Sometimes the books there tried to eat people, or knock over the shelves they were chained to. This one, in comparison, was quite tame.
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