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Post by diederick on Sept 1, 2008 20:38:42 GMT
Wanting to end on a light note, Errol spoke again; “I’m glad you’ve thought ahead that far, Jason. I would very much like to speak with you longer; however, I came in here looking for a book. Coincidently, the book is in the restricted section; hence, your being found out.” Smiling, Errol stood up from his seat and pocketed his wand. “I’m about to get this book; then, I’m going to bed for five hours. I respectfully suggest you do the same.” Errol smiled as if he was joking, but he was serious. Jason looked dead on his feet, probably from reading deep into the night.
Errol walked into the restricted section and looked for the book, finally finding the leather bound tome. It was written in ancient runes of course, so it would take slightly longer than English. Holding the book under his left arm, Errol walked past the table, “have a nice morning,” he said as he walked to the table he had set his robe at. Picking up the robe, he made his way out of the library, knowing that he and Jason would meet again.
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