#hiddenthimbles

“Oh. Do I know you? I feel like I’ve seen you at work--I’m a music teacher, so a friend of a student? Or maybe I’m mistaken--but you look so familiar. Then again, I think a lot of people look familiar.” Right. Because living as long as Fauna has, so many faces felt familiar to her. And energies. And people. “Pardon the ramble. Just--I don’t see people with such a positive sense as you.”

“Oh, my dear! Did you have some books on hold?” Mona appeared with a cart of books, apparently some holds or other books to be reshelved. “I’m so sorry. Some information got crossed and the holds for today got all muddled.” Wendy’s here. Respectful. Nice. And Mona didn’t mind her much. And it was true, the library cataloguing got a bit muddled. Records got mixed. “If you did, I can try to find them for you but... it’s alright.”