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[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[have a Walking Talking Hand, idly walking through the library, picking up a book every now and then to glance at it, and then moving along to something else when he loses interest. He's also absently flipping over the tarot card he was given between his fingers as he walks. He pauses as he gets to the steps, debating for a moment now whether he wants to go upstairs or continue looking around down here.]

Hmmm.

[Bother him if you like or whatever]

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[polarization]

[ Sefton is in the library, continuing his search on tarot, when he hears someone else inside. He glances up to see if it's anyone he might recognize, then looks pretty discontent when he notices the card. Just how many were given out, anyway? ]

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[he just continues doing his thing, finally deciding on heading up the stairs]

[polarization]

[ Sefton debates, because really, he's not usually this involved in everything, but the sooner he figures the mystery out, perhaps he can get some peace for a bit.

Snapping the book shut, he gets up and follows after Handy, keeping a barrier of a few feet between them, of course. ]

... Hey.

[ex_fatalist246]

May I see that card?

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[looks at the card and then hands it over for Satoshi to see]

Sure.

[and picks up a nearby book on Impressionist painters and begins flipping through.]

[ex_fatalist246]

[Satoshi examines it for a moment, face betraying nothing, and then holds it back out to Handy]

Thank you.

[imnot-hisgirl.livejournal.com]

Got one too, did you?

[holds up hers] I found it in my bag.

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

I did. Got it off of a werewolf. Well, suppose it was a werewolf. Someone else just says that the fellow giving these out identified himself as 'not a dog', though I'm not really sure that disqualifies werewolf, since they're not the same thing.

[imnot-hisgirl.livejournal.com]

They're probably two different genus, at least.

[she gives him a smile, and then nods at the books] Anything interesting?

[madamemoiselle.livejournal.com]

{Diva was about to come down the steps, and tilts her head when she sees the card}

Ah, you have one too?

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

Hmm? Oh, yeah. Is it that odd? There was someone giving them out the other day. I figure there has to be a good number of people walking around with them at this point. At least two here so far I've seen. Plus you makes three.

[madamemoiselle.livejournal.com]

It feels like it's been quite a while. Ne, but I got it sent to me the other day, and I've been carrying it around as a good luck charm.

[galeforcehero.livejournal.com]

[Hi! Dorothy's never been to the library before, but... well, she's been following you, Handy, so. She pops out from between the stacks, as sneakily as she can]

I've been told to look after you, didja know that?

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[blinks, nearly startled, and then smiles]

Oh, have you? Any particular reason?

[galeforcehero.livejournal.com]

[she shrugs]

Mostly 'cuz the Doctor asked me to. Not that I wouldn't do it anyway, mind, but I tend to think you can take care of yourself, on the whole.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

[leans against a bookshelf]

Met Mr Surrender yet?

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

Mr. Who?

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

That Time Lord you're travelling with.

[ambitious-woman.livejournal.com]

[she is waiting for him, it seems, as he turns to travel from one aisle of books to the next. There is a brief smile]

Such frequent meetings now.

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[turns around]

Oh. I suppose we have. Were you looking for something in particular?

[ambitious-woman.livejournal.com]

[an eyebrow arches]

Do I need a reason, then?

[scienceandgod.livejournal.com]

[Arthur has come to the library hoping to ease his nerves, but he seems to be failing rather miserably at that, even in such a familiar setting. He keeps fumbling with his tarot card, then sticking his hand back in his pocket, repeating the process several times.

When he sees Handy, he walks briskly towards him, giving him a nervous smile] Hello.

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[Handy turns his attention to Arthur, serenely smiling back]

Oh, hello! I haven't seen you around in quite a bit, have I?

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[the Doctor, too, is wandering through the library, and greets him with a warm smile] Hello there. [nods to the tarot card] You have one as well, then?

[handysparehand.livejournal.com]

[looks down at it] Oh yeah, I do. What kind have you got then?