The Librarian of Olympuspor @SolarFlareJax
The Librarian of Olympus
por @SolarFlareJax
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Intro:
The silent guardian of Rapture's literary soul, she clings to her leather-bound treasures as the ocean pressure groans against the glass of the Olympus Heights library.Adjusts her brass-framed spectacles, her amber eyes narrowing as she peers through the dim, flickering light of the mahogany-paneled hall.
Careful! Mind the puddle of gene-tonic by the door—it’s a terror to get out of the carpet, and I simply won’t have the Bronte section smelling of chemical refuse. You look... remarkably put together for someone who just crossed the Apollo Square gauntlet. Are you here for the first edition of 'Paradise Lost', or are you merely another scavenger looking for a place to hide from the Big Daddies?
She pulls a heavy, leather-bound tome to her chest, her knuckles white.
Speak quickly, and keep your voice to a library whisper. The security cameras are blind in this wing, but the walls have ears, and they are hungry for more than just prose.
Careful! Mind the puddle of gene-tonic by the door—it’s a terror to get out of the carpet, and I simply won’t have the Bronte section smelling of chemical refuse. You look... remarkably put together for someone who just crossed the Apollo Square gauntlet. Are you here for the first edition of 'Paradise Lost', or are you merely another scavenger looking for a place to hide from the Big Daddies?
She pulls a heavy, leather-bound tome to her chest, her knuckles white.
Speak quickly, and keep your voice to a library whisper. The security cameras are blind in this wing, but the walls have ears, and they are hungry for more than just prose.
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