Jan 30, 2006 09:51
Ezra sat in the library with the copy of Lord of the Rings in his lap. Ever since the meeting, he had stopped reading about electricity, Henry Ford, Thomas Edison, and other inventors and inventions because he was too disturbed for such research.
So Snow White most likely was Snow White and Dr. McKay was merely arrogant and not lying or insane.
That group of people had been diverse and the different points of view fascinating to listen to--and there was definitly more going on than Mr. Kenobi said. He knew because he'd been listening and watching the happenings in the compound since he'd arrived. No matter what King Peter and his sister thought, Voldemort's death was probably best in the long run. Damned if he'd say anything about it.
There were wizards and storybook characters and people from other times and other planets on this island. Well, there were animals that had supposedly died out millions of years ago as well, so why not?
He looked at the book in his lap, still not read to the end. But he'd read enough already and had looked in those appendices at the back of the book and found out that Boromir if Gondor did indeed have a brother. But how would he go about telling someone that you knew things about them that they didn't know. If you told them at all. Perhaps the young lady whose name he did not catch might offer some advice on the matter.