[anOTP: Paul] I have seen you in this white wave you are silent

[drownedfuchsia]

 Fuchsia is in the library, continuing her research on both anatomy and vampires.  Unfortunately, the latter means a variety of tales, some good, some sparkly, and some horrific beyond all means.

So, Fuchsia thinks she's doing real an valuable research into vampires, sitting in the corner of the library, reading yet another vampiric romance.

She'll

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[anOTP: Paul / Fuchsia]

[only_paul]

Oh dear, not another one of those people who read Stephanie Meyer, is the first thought that comes to Paul.

But she's cute and smiling, so he smiles back.

"Good afternoon," he offers.

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[drownedfuchsia]

Sorry, that's exactly what she is.

Though she is smiling, and she'll even shrug her shoulders a little, placing her book on her lap.

"Good afternoon."

She'd say more, but Fuchsia finds him rather -- well -- adorable. This is odd considering her usual faithfulness in thought to her champion.

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[only_paul]

"I couldn't help but notice your reading material," Paul ventures. "Are you enjoying it?"

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[drownedfuchsia]

"No. It's terrible. It's about this girl who is in love with a hero from a book, except he shows up, and there's something called literary physics which makes no sense." That, sadly, is a very accurate statement as to the content of said book. It is a painful novel, that should only be inflicted on one's worst enemy.

"It's taught me nothing about vampires."