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Day 27: Library
Libraries, he'd found, were rarely as dull as people made them out to be. Though he felt no magic in these tomes, they were still full of useful information. Maybe some of them could tell him a little bit more about this world he'd landed himself in.
For that matter, why hadn't he run into any of the others yet? They'd all been fairly close together when they'd left Rekord, but he hadn't seen a trace of any of them. He was able to communicate easily with the people here though, which led him to believe Mokona was within a mile or so. Unless the ones running this little game had some other way to let all these other-worldly people communicate amongst themselves. In which case, the others could be very far away indeed.
The library had that wonderful smell of old books, and Fai traced his fingers along the shelves, skimming titles and pulling books that struck his fancy. Dorothy and the Wizard in Oz, The War of the Worlds, and with a smile, he found Bram Stoker's Dracula as well. Raven had been telling the truth then, in spite of his own lies. Ought to be a good start. He sat leisurely at one of the tables and began flipping through his selections.
[waiting for Tamaki~]
For that matter, why hadn't he run into any of the others yet? They'd all been fairly close together when they'd left Rekord, but he hadn't seen a trace of any of them. He was able to communicate easily with the people here though, which led him to believe Mokona was within a mile or so. Unless the ones running this little game had some other way to let all these other-worldly people communicate amongst themselves. In which case, the others could be very far away indeed.
The library had that wonderful smell of old books, and Fai traced his fingers along the shelves, skimming titles and pulling books that struck his fancy. Dorothy and the Wizard in Oz, The War of the Worlds, and with a smile, he found Bram Stoker's Dracula as well. Raven had been telling the truth then, in spite of his own lies. Ought to be a good start. He sat leisurely at one of the tables and began flipping through his selections.
[waiting for Tamaki~]
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It was nice to have someone as gullible as Gremio to talk to. Phibrizzo suspected he had great potential...
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It was important that Gremio give Zelgadis no credit- perhaps it would become contagious and others would follow suit.
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IDIOT.
Phibrizzo looked into Gremio's eyes, his own wide. He very nearly broke out into arrogant laughter, wanting very much to crush this gullible fool's little world of trust and rainbows, but kept his act under control all the same. He needed gullible, especially in a "good" figure. If others were going to trust his word over all others, he needed to be on Hellmaster's side.
"...my name's actually Phibrizzo," he said quietly, "But don't tell anyone. Ever since Ze-er-HE showed up, I haven't been telling people it, 'cause I'm worried he'll find out I'm here. I don't know what to do, mister! Please help me!"
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He looked the floor. "What should I do about him?"
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Well, time to cry again. He latched onto Gremio once more and began to sob it out.
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He sighed, closing his eyes. ... Suddenly, more than ever, he missed his Young Master.
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"I'm happy to know you believe me," he said, smiling weakly, "But I won't feel any better so long as Mister Zelgadis is here."
He intentionally slipped the chimera's name into the conversation so it would seem he UNINTENTIONALLY did it. After all, what if Gremio ran across him? It would do no good to have him go in with an open mind...
"Do you really think I could make the other people here believe me over him? He's very good with words and I'm..." He looked down. "I never was the smartest."
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... Yeah, best not to think too much on that now. "Now don't say that, alright?" he said, tilting the boy's chin up. "My Young Master used to say things like that all the time when he was your age. It's only true if you allow it to be."
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He turned away from Gremio, looking worried. "I'm sorry, but it must be true. If I had been smarter, I might have been able to...s-save my parents."
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He made it look as if he was transitioning to another topic to keep from dwelling on his suffering too long. "Where are you from, Mister Gremio?"
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Like he cared.
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And hey, he wasn't dead here.
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... No, somehow he doubted that.
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He looked his companion over and over, as if looking for a hole or something. Finally, he poked him with a finger. "But you're solid! So you can't be a ghost!"
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... But then why didn't he see Odessa anywhere around here? Still, it was something to think about.
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