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[[Fakir releases an exasperated breath, standing outside of the library. He's decided not to wear as many layers as usual--long sleeved shirt with the sleeves rolled up, and his usual brown vest is absent.]]
Damn heat. ...Keep your "waterguns" out of the library. If you're soaked, you're not allowed. That's that.
[[After all. All he has in defense is a tiny squirt-gun.
...And duck-print swimming trunks under his brown pants. But like hell if he's going to tell anyone that.]]
Damn heat. ...Keep your "waterguns" out of the library. If you're soaked, you're not allowed. That's that.
[[After all. All he has in defense is a tiny squirt-gun.
...And duck-print swimming trunks under his brown pants. But like hell if he's going to tell anyone that.]]