Galway Girl [Closed]

[ambientmagic]

Evan stifled a snort as the librarian walked away. She hadn't even tried to hide her derision. Ah well, he was where he needed to be and she wasn't suspicious or hovering--a win in his book. He'd have to take his time finding the rest of his resources, just to see how high he could drive her blood pressure.

He seated himself on the floor in front of the shelf he wanted and began pulling books, sorting them on sight into "probably useless," "definitely useless," "actually helpful," and "oh shit this might have been written by someone who knows what they're doing." In theory, anyway. Unfortunately, there weren't any books in that final stack. Still, it took a very few minutes before he'd pulled a stack worth going through in more detail, then he frowned at the rest,

Common courtesy at the university library was to return books to the circulation desk to be re-shelved properly. However, at a public library that clearly had a manpower shortage...

Evan carefully deposited his chosen books on the table--no one would bother them--and politely tapped at Miss Bridget's desk. "Does this library keep in-house statistics?" He leaned in just so. "I'd love to re-shelve the books myself but I won't if you need to scan them."

((that outfit is cute af omg))