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Roswell Munro ([info]fatalframe) wrote in [info]nosuchplace,
@ 2009-05-20 21:03:00
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Saturday: January 26, 2008
Who: Roswell and Elijah
When: Afternoon
Were: The Library
What: Offering some books!

"Can you do me a favor?!" Roswell somewhat hit her back against the library door, hoping that she would be heard within the interior of the building. "Open the door please!?" She had several books within her grasp, stacked high enough to cover the view ahead of her. She had doubles of all sorts of books and she usually, oddly picked the more worn out books as a keeper instead of the newer versions. She figured people would want the newer ones anyways.

"Come on! Please!?" Her hands were extended wide like she was holding a large bin and she was actually quite pleased that for a while she hadn't dropped a book within a few yards of her travels. One of her books she dropped at least seventeen times. She could smell the wet dirt and worried the book might be too dirty to donate.

Finally, someone opened up the door and Roswell almost fell backwards. Laughing it off, she headed to the closest table and plopped the books down. They weren't the average books such as books for children. They were Wiccan books, books on haunted locations, greek mythology books, vampire books, folklore-things of that nature.

When she saw someone who appeared lost, she somewhat waved them down. "Can I help you?"


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