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[hammer_echo]

[In a library far far away, one lone Bookman's apprentice sits at a desk, scribbling away in red ink. A jar of blank ink sits mostly untouched to his left]

Are we going to have to redo this one again? Really now.

[Sighing, he crumples up whatever he was working on, tossing it into a nearby oil lantern and watching it crinkle and burn away]

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[fallenkeytotime]

[Oh joy. When Miranda manages to get herself lost, she also manages to find new things she hadn't seen before. In this case its another library and a slightly new Lavi.]

I really need to find myself a map of this place...

[hammer_echo]

[Briefly glances up] I do believe you are terribly lost. [And back to his work]

[fallenkeytotime]

[Jumps a little since she hadn't notice him.]

I-I know...

[hammer_echo]

[Yes, he is ignoring you now]

[1000year_earl]

Red ink. ♥ It fades more quickly than most colors. ♥

[hammer_echo]

[Pokes at it with his quill] ...?

[1000year_earl]

[Puffs up to twice its normal size.]

That, young man, is no way to treat someone you are considering doing business with. ♥ Don't let my appearance fool you. ♥ The deal is still valid if you wish to take it. ♥

[hammer_echo]

[Chuckles] Well, it appears that even this place overpowers the might of the great Earl of the Millennium.

Would you care for a seat? I'd like to discuss the terms of our deal in more detail.

l-lol. -breaks hiatus-

[lotusagent]

*Looks who comes into the library, stopping when she sees him*

...Hey. What the hell are you doing in here, idiot?

[hammer_echo]

Writing. What does it look like I'm doing?

[lotusagent]

...That's not exactly something i've seen you do. It's not like you to let yourself be cooped up inside being so damn calm..

[hammer_echo]

I think you have me mistaken for someone else.

[unluckynoah]

[goes into the library with a book tucked under her arm; she checks its spine, talking to herself]

Ah...so it was from the shelves over there.

[hammer_echo]

[Doesn't even look up] No, it's from two shelves over.

[unluckynoah]

[jumps when she hears him, not having known anyone was there] T-thank you.

Are you working late?

[hammer_echo]

I always work late. [Back to note taking]

[latenight_moon]

[Something is wrong but she doesn't know what.] ...Redo what?

[hammer_echo]

Still a lion, Little Bird. This place must hate you.

[latenight_moon]

Yeah, during that party it happened again. I don't really mind all that much anymore.

[hammer_echo]

Well, run along then. Bookman's apprentice is busy being the apprentice.