[When you have all of one real hobby (reading) and are incredibly antisocial, the library is without a doubt the best building in Etraya. It's quiet, the book selection is pretty reasonable for being a normal American public library, and for bonus points it's Harold Finch's baby. It's great and anyone who says otherwise is delusional or lying.
Accelerator likes to stop by to pick up books to borrow, preferring it over the bookstore due to the larger selection. He's here this afternoon to grab one or two novels by an author Harold recommended, though he's spending his time wandering a bit before making his way over to fiction.
That's when he sees the kid fast asleep on the floor, drooling on the pages of some book. Normally he'd ignore other patrons but with her he's freezing up.
Holy shit, she's younger than Laura. Hell, she might even be younger than Last Order or Fremea. That's nuts. He knew Echo brought in kids, but this is insane.
He stares for a few moments before leaving her there to look around nearby and see if there are any adults in the vicinity, either her supervision or someone responsible in general. After a few minutes of finding no one, he heads back over to her, the feet of his crutch clacking along the wooden floors along with his footsteps.
Stopping in front of her, he thinks for a moment, the bangs his crutch on the floor in an attempt to wake her up.]
Library
Accelerator likes to stop by to pick up books to borrow, preferring it over the bookstore due to the larger selection. He's here this afternoon to grab one or two novels by an author Harold recommended, though he's spending his time wandering a bit before making his way over to fiction.
That's when he sees the kid fast asleep on the floor, drooling on the pages of some book. Normally he'd ignore other patrons but with her he's freezing up.
Holy shit, she's younger than Laura. Hell, she might even be younger than Last Order or Fremea. That's nuts. He knew Echo brought in kids, but this is insane.
He stares for a few moments before leaving her there to look around nearby and see if there are any adults in the vicinity, either her supervision or someone responsible in general. After a few minutes of finding no one, he heads back over to her, the feet of his crutch clacking along the wooden floors along with his footsteps.
Stopping in front of her, he thinks for a moment, the bangs his crutch on the floor in an attempt to wake her up.]
Yo, you're wrecking that book.