[PRP] The Building Blocks to Benevolence (Wallas x Vremea)

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w - where . . ? ;;

Chittentown library~

w - when . . ?

Around 9 pm.

w - why . . ?
When a certain someone asks for help, a librarian isn't one to say no.

 

[Sami-Fire]

The library was one of Wallas's favorite places to go in Chittentown. The place was a veritable goldmine of information of all sorts; while schoolfeeding as a grub helped every young troll get on their feet, they would need to learn how to move from there from somewhere. For Wallas, that somewhere was the library. He could learn about any subject available if he so desired. However, today's mission was to find another nice, big how-to book for his next crafting project. He was determined to learn his trade for both practical and personal purposes, and he alternated those purposes when getting his books. Sometimes he'd get a book on fun crafts, other times it would be for more practical structures.

Today, Wallas needed a little help finding the books he wanted. Had they been moved, or something? They weren't in their usual location. He found a lady who looked like she was in charge; an older girl, a yellowblood. Still higher than him, but not too high as to make him anxious. Nonetheless, he was a bit shy as he apporached her. "E-excuse me..."  

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Vremea had just finished the book she was reading when the little one came up to her for assistance. She recognized him— he came frequently, but he never needed help. He just went straight to his usual section, where most of the books were for construction and building, something he seemed to be passionate about. She studied him from head to toe— a long vest, with fairly plain attire underneath, the usual tee with pants and shoes. His hair, a bit of a mess, with a fairly large overbite and large, expressive eyes. His horns stood up, completely straight, and his demeanor seemed hesitant, based on the way he began the conversation— stuttering. "Yes?" The yellowblood asked him, staring at the blood color on his shirt in relief.

Vremea stood up from her desk, taking her books with her so she could return them to where she had pulled them out from. Walking around the desk toward the kid, she bent down to reach his height, the action fairly straining with heels on. "What is it you need?"

Sami-Fire

tag!! heart

 

[Sami-Fire]

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Tag! Sorry for the delay oh my god ><;;;

Wallas smiled hesitantly. This lady seemed nice enough. Kind of pretty, too. Surely those boots couldn't have been practical, though. He said to her, "The books on crafts and constructions. They're not where they normally are. Do you know where they are?" His way of speaking was a little clipped, but not excessively terse. He wasn't trying to be overly blunt; his natural nerves just sped up his speech a bit. He cast a few glances around the library, trying to see if maybe the books had been moved to another section.  

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Vremea paused for a moment. Crafts and construction? Oh yes, they had been moved, she'd almost forgotten... "Yes. My sincerest apologies, young one, they have been moved to another area." It took her a minute to remember just where exactly they had been moved to— it couldn't have been too far, as there were far too many to move to another location. Finally she remembered— yes, they had moved them to the back, near the metalworking section. She stood up straight, dusting her dress off a little. "They are now near the metalworking section. It is not very far away." She gave him a friendly smile before fixing her neck bow, running a hand through her silky hair to take out any knots. "Would you like me to show you?"

Sami-Fire

i am SO sorry I took this long to reply to our rp. -FACEPALMS LIKE AN IDIOT UGH-