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[scienceandgod]

[Arthur is seated in the Universities library, surrounded by books and papers. Normally he would do his work at home, but there are only so many texts he can take home.

He is, for all intents and purposes, absorbed in his work]

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[thisfiction]

[John, by some bizarre twist of fate, is here too, doing... well, quite the same. He's gathered several books, and now seems to be searching for a place to sit.]

[scienceandgod]

[Arthur spots movement out of the corner of his eye and looks up, meaning on offering a sit at the table he currently occupies. Then he sees John's face]

[thisfiction]

[John, upon eye contact, is so thrown that he just about drops the books he's carrying -- in fact, he fumbles them.] O-oh. Oh dear. Um.

[scienceandgod]

[Arthur's mouth actually falls open a bit, though he quickly closes, reaching up to adjust his glass] Oh. Well. Ah.....hello?