Altaïr ibn La-Ahad (
theflyingone) wrote in
synopsychic2016-11-02 02:10 pm
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Killer librarians gonna librarian
I hope everyone has made permanent as many books as they could from the last space. Those you wish to make available to everyone, please fill out a card for each of them telling us with whom it can be found, and place it in a public catalog, like the one in L—The Workshop. [ Can he still call it Leonardo's Workshop if Leonardo is gone? He wants to, but that is also like putting salt in the wound. ] Alternatively, leave them with me in The Workshop and I will shelve them for you.
What we've just received may serve, but personal accounts such as ours will shed light on more than just general history. I encourage you to write your own. I have again gathered my own notes on last Jaunt. You can find them under the title January Codex. I did not have much this time around. A bit about youth culture, illegal vision technology, courier trade, artisan trade, smuggler trade, what Jason told me about a book describing how the plague began, and how... delinquents are dealt with.
I came back with a pair of long earrings, but I do not wear earrings. Would anyone care for them? They are made of feathers and painted bird skulls.
[ And lastly... ]
If I... did anything embarrassing during the Samhain festival, I apologize. For my other self. I was not myself. And drunk.
What we've just received may serve, but personal accounts such as ours will shed light on more than just general history. I encourage you to write your own. I have again gathered my own notes on last Jaunt. You can find them under the title January Codex. I did not have much this time around. A bit about youth culture, illegal vision technology, courier trade, artisan trade, smuggler trade, what Jason told me about a book describing how the plague began, and how... delinquents are dealt with.
I came back with a pair of long earrings, but I do not wear earrings. Would anyone care for them? They are made of feathers and painted bird skulls.
[ And lastly... ]
If I... did anything embarrassing during the Samhain festival, I apologize. For my other self. I was not myself. And drunk.

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Black feathers with gold crow skulls and gears.
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[ And dressed in his warmest clothes, his twenty-first century ones from Newport, hood up, red scarf firmly wrapped about his neck. With how open the Workshop is, everyone's comings and goings let the fridge's drafts in. In contrast to the background of bookshelves, he still has his throwing knives, short blade, and sword on him, as is his custom at the start of each new Liminal Space. He looks more like he's going into a fight rather than sorting books. ]
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[Meanwhile Phillip shows up in his most hipster clothes (especially his cat eared orange hat), peering into the workshop's main room from the staircase. He does live here, after all.] Hello?