Timothy was doing one of his favorite things about being Head Librarian. Carefully cataloging everything and making sure things were in their right place. Lazy library patrons tended to just stick random books anywhere and it was one of the banes of his existence. He was idly moving through one of the aisles when he caught sight of a mountain of books with legs.
And a mildly familiar voice that was followed by the sight of a familiar face now that he had a better look. "Oh, of course. Quite a bit of reading to do, I see," Timothy said, lending a helping hand by setting the top half of her horde onto his cart. Timothy had an urge to ask her if she had seen the thing in the paper about Forfangs book deal but figured launching immediately into conversation about something that was causing a hoopla in the scholarly world might be a bit rude. He should at least get past some pleasantries first.
And a mildly familiar voice that was followed by the sight of a familiar face now that he had a better look. "Oh, of course. Quite a bit of reading to do, I see," Timothy said, lending a helping hand by setting the top half of her horde onto his cart. Timothy had an urge to ask her if she had seen the thing in the paper about Forfangs book deal but figured launching immediately into conversation about something that was causing a hoopla in the scholarly world might be a bit rude. He should at least get past some pleasantries first.