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[Oh my Goddess no.
Jacqli is STORMING out of the library, glaring daggers at the welling pool of ink by the wall where it's still cascading downward. She holds that deathglare for quite a few long seconds.... but then she sighs heavily, puts her hands on her hips and shakes her head.]
How rude. I was in the middle of that book.
[She sits on the Plane floor, idly watching the ink. She even reaches a finger out, hovers it over the pool like she's going to poke it, but she hasn't made up her mind yet.]
((OoC: backdated to the very start of the library's words going poof...))
Jacqli is STORMING out of the library, glaring daggers at the welling pool of ink by the wall where it's still cascading downward. She holds that deathglare for quite a few long seconds.... but then she sighs heavily, puts her hands on her hips and shakes her head.]
How rude. I was in the middle of that book.
[She sits on the Plane floor, idly watching the ink. She even reaches a finger out, hovers it over the pool like she's going to poke it, but she hasn't made up her mind yet.]
((OoC: backdated to the very start of the library's words going poof...))
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