Violet was not exactly looking forward to this meeting with Tate. She was still pissed off and freaked out by everything he'd told her that day three weeks ago. The things he'd done...they were horrific, unforgivable things. Things that never should have even entered his mind, unspeakable things. However, despite whatever issues she had with him at the moment, he was the only one that could help her right now.
So, as much as she did not even want to see him right now, Violet was headed to the library where Tate said he was. She was still getting used to the whole being a ghost thing and she didn't honestly know much about it. Mainly, she knew she couldn't actually die and that she could make herself visible, or not, to people at will. She'd never tried it since finding out, though. Anything that he could do to help her understand would be good at this point. Things were getting absolutely insane out there and everyone needed to help if they could and that was her intention.
She hesitated before going inside the library to find him. She stood there for a moment, and took a breath to steady herself as she pushed the door open. She walked through the rows of books, her eyes scanning the aisles quickly before passing onto the next one. She stopped when she found him and just stood there for a bit, half-hidden from view, watching him. She bit her lip. She didn't want to do this. She didn't want to see him. She wasn't ready. But what other choice did she have? Taking another short moment to steel herself, she moved from her hiding spot and walked up to him, "Hey..."