Turn the page of my story, give yourself a new chapter, boy...

[favoriteregret]

Chase is in the corner of the library, his face buried in a book. Well actually it's a play, but it's in book form. It's beaten up, tattered, torn, dog-eared and has ink stains on it. The cover page is torn out. It was the first book he got at his job at Flourish and Blotts and he's read it wayyy too many times. It's quiet. He likes quiet but also

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[saintdominique]

It's not sunset, you know.

[favoriteregret]

It doesnt have to be to enjoy a book.

[saintdominique]

*smiles* I was referring to love poems at sunset.

[favoriteregret]

*smirks and finally looks up from his book* I know, which is why I'm not reading poems. *holds it up* Cyrano de Bergerac. Ever read it?