I approve of RK47's suburb taste in cartoon porn. And Lilly is the clear winner so far.
But you didn't end on a choice?
Ai-BRO! I HEAR YOU! ORE~~ SANJOU!!!!
It easily dwarfs my old school's library, with the distinct smell of old books giving the place an almost old-world air.
There don't seem to be a lot of students here. Considering the time, it isn't a big surprise, everyone's probably either in the school grounds or the dorms.
Yuuko, are you here?
She says it to thin air since the librarian doesn't seem to be present and of course Lilly can't see this.
What's unexpected is that it draws a reaction.
FUS!
Something from under the counter thuds against it, followed by a quiet wail.
ED: Don't fear the psyker.
"Awww."
The origin, apparently the librarian, quickly crawls out and bounces up to extremely rigid attention.
Her voice is strained in a failing attempt to sound casual and she's rubbing the back of her head.
Good afternoon. What happened just now? I heard a strange sound.
It's nothing, I just hit my head.
See, I dropped an eraser under my desk and while I was looking for it a pencil dropped and when I was looking for both of them you came and surprise me...
ED: Not sure if she's disabled...
Are you all right? I'm sorry, I couldn't know-
It's okay! It's okay, sorry for making you worry.
This is nothing, I've had worse happen to me.
She's quick to reverse Lilly's apologies, almost frantically trying to push aside the possibility that she could be in any way inconvenienced by bashing her head on the counter.
Yes...worse things have happened, hehehe...
ED: So...job? Name?
The girl fidgets with her fingers as Lilly doesn't seem to drop her concerned expression and then she shuffles some papers around the counter for no reason.
A little shorter than Lilly, replete with glasses, freckles and a very troubled look, she seems to fit a library perfectly.
ED: You mean person with no glasses, no freckles and completely at ease wouldn't fit a library? You're a strange person, Dovahkiin.
Ah, Lilly! Did you get my message?
Message...hmmm...
Oh, the two imported books that arrived?
Right! Right! They finally came! I can't believe it took so long, but-
Amidst her celebrations, partially for managing to change the topic I'm sure, she notices from the corner of her eye and freezes on the spot when she does.
Oh no, I'm sorry for not noticing you before!
ED: ... *shakes head*
Did you need to check out a book? Or return one? I'm sorry! I'm sorry!
The way she can so quickly shift between moods is a little unsettling.
ED: You're too damn kind, Dovahkiin.
Pleased to meet you.
Hisao. Right. Hisao. Pleased to meet you, two. Hisao.
ED: JOB!
For a second she visibly attempts to engrave the name on her mind so she won't forget.
Yuuko often arranges to import foreign books in Braille for me.
Would you like to tell Hisao a little something about the library?
ED: Sure, where's the Lovecraft section. Heh heh heh...
Lilly's innocent suggestion is met with an expression of abject terror.
DAH!
I...Please Lilly, I can't.
ED:
I don't know what he could be interested in. This is too much responsibility.
But..
ED: No! Your Grace, PLEASE DON'T!
So, there are a lot of books in Braille here?
ED: Saved!
I attempt to save the day by asking the first thing that pops into my head. It seems to work at least partially, as Yuuko seems to...not exactly relax, but at least look slightly less tense.
Well...I think about a third or a fourth of Yamaku's library is either in Braille or audio.
ED: Wow. Lovecraft audio books are AWESOME!
Makes sense, given all the blind students that'd be here.
If it's only that, how come this library is so big in the first place?
ED: Because the school has a lot of blind people?
Ummm, well, we get a lot of new books regularly because the library is adequately endowed. That's probably why.
ED: Library gets more books because it's big. Gotcha.
They spend more on new books than on my salary, and then I have to organize and shelves all of them.
ED: THIS IS VERY INTERESTING. TELL ME MORE.
It's so troublesome and they weigh so much, I wish I could quit this job.
ED:
A very awkward silence follows this revelation of too much information.
Umm...I'll go check the aisles then, if you don't mind.
It's probably best for all of us if she doesn't keep talking to me.
ED: Amen to that, Ai-BRO!
Very well. Meanwhile, Yuuko, I would have those book if it's all right with you.
ED: Ah, farewell, Graceful One. We shall meet again.
My impression was right; the library is surprisingly big.
Ambling down the narrow asiles, I study the spines of the books in random order, occasionally sliding one out to read the blurb, taking it with me if it looks good.
In a few moments I have a respectable stack of books in my arms.
I guess I'll never be stuck for choice here.
The normality of the library sinks in. Sure, there are large-print and Braille books scattered throughout, but it is what it is: a library.
ED: JUST READ THE GODDAMN BOOK. FFS.
It's as if the calm mood from the room I had tea with Lilly in snuck with us in here, unless it was here to begin with.
Something about that puts me at ease, just like before.
I reach the end of the aisle and find a collection of desks, set up for study or personal reading. Going a little further, though, I discover a nice quiet corner at the back.
While the rest of the library has the odd student sitting a a desk either reading or stealthily sleeping, the back is pretty much deserted.
As I glance around, I see someone who I recognize sitting on one of several beanbags.
ED: Shizune? Maybe we can talk to her finally, without her pink translator around.
ED: FUCK. ABORT. ABORT!
She's reading a book, keeping it close to her face which makes her look like she's really into it.
From the way she was acting today, I had her pegged as more of a delinquent than a bookworm. In fact, her mysterious disappearance from the class raises all sorts of questions in my head.
ED: That is the least of the problem.
Intrigue floats slowly but surely towards the surface, and before I know it I'm walking towards the mysterious long-haired girl.
ED: ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn!
I guess there's no harm in introducing myself as I would with anyone else. She's a classmate after all.
Walking over to another beanbag, I take a seat and lay my books beside it.
The girl starts, looking scaredly up at me from underneath her fringe.
This is the first time I've seen her this close. Underneath her long, dense bangs, I can see that part of her face, at least a third if not a half, is pretty badly scarred.
My eyes are immediately drawn to the scars, subconsciously peeking past her hair until they meet her own eyes.
You had best not do that, Avatar!
For a second, I am shocked, and divert my eyes to the book in her hands, before I realize that looking away probably only makes it worse.
ED: Shit.