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king joffrey's parents were brother and sister, and he was a fair and wise leader.
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Post by Orange on Sept 1, 2017 1:22:33 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","rcmeet"] [attr="class","rcmeetright"] Eden Thorne goes to the library to look for a book, and @robin assists him. eden starts. [attr="class","rcmeetrightlyrics"]
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Post by Eden Thorne on Sept 1, 2017 3:35:56 GMT
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NOTES: uhhhh hope this works
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Eden does not frequent other places often. He's really much more one to stay within his comfort zone, which, in the current era, is his office or his garden. But lately he's gotten bored. Sure, he enjoys staying in one place, but if there isn't much to do but grow things, then he's remaining stagnant. And thus, he's decided to go back to reading. He does recall a fellow he met many years ago. What was his name again? Spear? Lear? Shakira? He can't quite recall. But he does know that the man had been writing a play titled 'A Midsummer Night's Dream'. [break][break] His pace is decently mediocre as he enters the library, though to others who walk past him, it seems that he moves too slowly. Hmmph. Humans, always in a rush. [break][break] Eden makes his way towards the first shelf he sees and starts looking at the titles. None of them say 'A Midsummer Night's Dream', and he grumbles, moving to the next shelf and searching methodically. Doing this should mean that he'd find the book eventually...but after searching for quite some time, he has no luck. If he were to remain here for eternity, perhaps, but the Library has to close sometime and frankly, he needs to be back in his office to receive patients. [break][break] Sighing he stands straight and decides what he'll do. He approaches the first person he sees -- a young girl with light hair -- and gives a small wave to catch her attention. [break][break] "Excuse me," he says, his voice perfectly balanced between soft and grounding. "I'm looking for a book titled 'A Midsummer Night's Dream'. Would you happen to know where I might find it?"
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Post by Deleted on Sept 2, 2017 14:04:57 GMT
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There was nothing quite as exhausting as having to clean a library from top to bottom. She'd gladly spend all day dusting and scrubbing away at her apartment because she didn't have to be careful with anything of value. All that she owned could be easily replaced, save for a few rare books she acquired, but the same couldn't be said for the place she worked. That made it a nightmare to do, and more often than not, involved removing huge chunks from the shelves in order to get any work done at all.[break][break]
It neared the middle of the afternoon when she finally stopped for a short break. Robin wiped sweat away from her face, looking more than a little disheveled compared to her typical appearance. Of course, as fickle as fate was, it happened to be that exact moment a voice called out to grab her, the question one she immediately knew the answer to.[break][break]
"Ah, yes, it's--" Pausing, she quickly turned away to cover her face, a resounding sneeze vibrating her entire body. A sniffle later and she turned back. "Apologies. There's a lot of dust in the air right now." One of the cons of cleaning? Yeah, that'd been happening a lot since the mid morning.[break][break]
"That should be..." Shakespeare tales were always fun to dive into. Browsing the shelves quickly, the librarian pinpointed the stack without much difficulty, only to find the entire row gone.[break][break]
She coughed into her hand, smiling unevenly. "The good news is that all of those books are in the library. The bad news? I'm pretty sure they are piled in the back right now. How much time do you have on your hands, sir?"
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Post by Eden Thorne on Sept 4, 2017 19:34:42 GMT
[nospaces][googlefont=Roboto:400,700|Poppins:400,600,900] [attr="class","jarbtg"] [attr="class","jarbtgh"] [attr="class","jarbtgtri"] [attr="class","jarbtgicon"] [attr="class","jarbtgminilyr"]we danced[break]with monsters[break]through the [attr="class","jarbtglyr"]NIGHT [attr="class","jarbtgnotes"]
NOTES: woop woop
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Eden is unperturbed by the dust, maintaining his stillness as he gazes at the girl. Really, for a divine being, he acts more like a rock than a human. "Bless you," he says as she sneezes. [break][break] His gaze follows hers and he trails after the white-haired librarian as she tries to find his book. Except, it's not there -- it's gone. She looks up at him and his raised brow, gives a smile that he thinks looks uncertain. Eden has never really been one for smiles, so he simply watches her. [break][break] He thinks on his answer, looks at his watch. "I have some spare moments," he murmurs. Frankly, he's got not very much at all to do today. Perhaps someone'd drop in by surprise or perhaps the latest Omega 5 members would return from their first mission, but either way, he's honestly got all the time in the world. Quite literally. At least, he's seen no signs of dying anytime soon. [break][break] Eden sighs. "I do not mind searching if you could direct me. Unless, of course, this would be into a section restricted from non-library staff." He doesn't mind helping her out, either, if she needs the extra hand. It seems like she has a lot of work ahead of her, and he can spare a minute or two to help. If needed, of course.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 7, 2017 14:44:54 GMT
"Oh no, no, it isn't in a restricted section. We don't have a restricted section, come to think of it." Robin tapped her index finger against her cheek with a thoughtful expression, then simply shrugged and gestured for him to follow her. "I've been very slowly trying to get this place fixed up since... well, someone has to do it, don't they?"
Technically no, no one did, but that left a bad taste in her mouth and she didn't want to ponder it too long.
It was a short walk to the back room which tripled as an office, break room, and storage area. Scattered along the floor making it difficult to traverse were multiple stacks of books in an unsorted fashion. All it took was one look to realize the librarian had either made a mistake when placing them as she did or something happened earlier in the day to cause them to become all jumbled up in the first place. Either way, she'd created a fair bit more work for herself, and finding the book he wanted would take awhile.
Robin lowered herself to her knees after grabbing a decorative pillow from the nearby sofa so he'd at least have something to rest on. "Is that your favorite of Shakespeare's works?" she inquired, beginning the hunt for the old book. "Most people are enthralled with Romeo and Juliet, but that one isn't as charming as most of his others. That and Hamlet seem to be the most well known."
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