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[allefuckinlujah]

[Cross is on his bed propped against generous pillows on the wall, reading a book. An old, weary, leatherbound book. One that looks one of a kind, really.]

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[sillyrabitricks]

*walking in from being out for the day, grumbling and looking at a book in his hand with distaste*

Am I really left with nothing to read but Breaking Daw--

*unusual book spotted*

[allefuckinlujah]

[IN THE ZONE]

[sillyrabitricks]

*I AM EYERAKING............your book. Tilting head one way, then the other. Then walking to his bed and craning his neck to see what's written inside without going over*

[allefuckinlujah]

[it is HANDWRITTEN. How sexy is that?

Looks up]

Yo, Bookman Junior.