Galway Girl [Closed]

[ambientmagic]

Only here until four, hmm? Well, that was a shame.

Evan shelved the librarian for now--irritating her could wait, if she would be around for awhile. In the aromatherapy section, he'd struck gold. This particular author was an alchemist, or he'd eat his pestle. Flipping through the book, he could tell at a glance that most of the "recipes" for a good incense mix or diffuser blend were actually potions and charms by another name.

Happily, he set it aside. It was always so much nicer when someone else did most of the work adapting magic to modern means. He'd have to see if this author had done anything else.


Oh. He had a librarian for that, didn't he?

"Miss Bridget? Be a dear and bring me any other books by this author, if you would," he said, lifting it up to her. "And I'd love for you to bring me a couple of those books on floral arrangements." He smiled as charmingly as possible from his place on the floor. "I trust your judgement to find me the best ones you have."

This was much, much easier than looking himself--if, of course, she worked to the best of her clear ability rather than spiting him.

He wiggled a little on the floor while she was gone in celebration. It was so nice to get something done so easily.