~ twenty-ninth fairy tale

[too_fairytale]

[Amy is currently sitting in the most isolated part of the library she could find. She hasn't had an easy time of it lately and it shows, to those who know how to look for it--she's holding herself a little too stiffly, and her usual vibrancy has dimmed ever-so-slightly. But she's putting on a good show of everything being absolutely normal; it's

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[wittybaudelaire]

[Violet wasn't one for books, no that was her brother, but she'd taken to the library to do... something. She's far more afraid of the castle than she'd like to admit, and since she didn't have her ribbon, she didn't want to invent. So she could at least read up on some of the mechanical things there were in other worlds.

Carrying a stack of books on cold fusion, Violet knocks into Amy's table.] Oh, sorry there. [She bends to pick up some of the books on the floor and then stands again.] Didn't realize I had so many books.

[too_fairytale]

Even just having someone you can say hi to helps. You could be here for a long time... make the most of it, yeah?

[wittybaudelaire]

[She shrugged and looked over at Amy.] It's not easy.

[too_fairytale]

[Amy gives her a sympathetic look back]

I know. But--if you want--you can say hi to me.

[wittybaudelaire]

[She grinned.] I can do that.

[too_fairytale]

[she grins back]

[wittybaudelaire]

Well I'll let you get back to your books. I should get back to mine. [Violet gestures to the pile.]

[too_fairytale]

Good for you the library doesn't have a return policy, yeah? Take care, Violet.

[wittybaudelaire]

[She grins proudly at that.] I'm sure I'll see you around, Amy.