[Let it never be said that Avery is one to turn his nose up at a trip to a library--even ones accessed via a portal next to an unconscious colleague.
Maybe even especially those accessed via unconscious-colleague-portal.
It's a bit dingy and dull, definitely in need of a remodeling or two, but he can't help but find the place almost homey, the sort of library he could easily spend several hours curled up in a chair with a good book.
He plucks the first one he sees from the nearest bookshelf and then wanders over to one of the trees to examine the fruit, reaching out with one finger to poke at it.]
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Maybe even especially those accessed via unconscious-colleague-portal.
It's a bit dingy and dull, definitely in need of a remodeling or two, but he can't help but find the place almost homey, the sort of library he could easily spend several hours curled up in a chair with a good book.
He plucks the first one he sees from the nearest bookshelf and then wanders over to one of the trees to examine the fruit, reaching out with one finger to poke at it.]