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"That's enough staring now. Would you rather take a picture? It'll last longer."
“What are you doing?” the voice asked, a hint of incredulity in the tone. She stuttered, lowering her phone hand. “You said to take a pic—” "Not literally!” it snapped. She hurriedly put the phone away.
The guidance system, I gather, is what allows us to let the Library open wherever and whenever we need it to?" "Not whenever. Time is still technically linear in a wishy-washy sense. It just goes faster in some places." "Okay. I'll get back to that. You sort of sound like a science fiction show I remember from my Earth days."
I'm not a swashbuckling Indiana Jones. I'm a Librarian. People should bring the books back to me."
"It's a mimic," she said, able to hear the close to freaking out tone starting to emerge in her voice. "A bloody mimic." Maybe it had heard her curse that there weren't any monsters like in video games. This was definitely the last time she was ever going to mention that.

