[Elliot had come to check out the next Holy Knight book, but he still browses out of habit if only to decide what to read next. So the sight of this...person seeming so engrossed in something that does not look like a book to him at all catches his attention.
He strides up to the table, crossing his arms and remember to not speak at full volume. Not that he's really quiet, but if you know him it is an improvement.]
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He strides up to the table, crossing his arms and remember to not speak at full volume. Not that he's really quiet, but if you know him it is an improvement.]
Why do you have that garbage in the library?