Richard Trickson had been incredibly nervous when he had gotten the letter with Tamara's name on it. He was vaguely familiar with her, having been kicked out of the Library multiple times for 'noise complaints'.
How was strumming a guitar a 'noise complaint?' Richard Trickson would never know. It did make having to talk to her to give her a gift rather...difficult though. Richard Trickson glanced back down at the gift in his hands, covered in a bright silver wrapping paper, a red and blue bow tied atop it.
He was hoping he had gotten the right thing! He knew other people didn't seem to like his fashion, and electronics were so expensive. He found this book at one of his favorite thrift stores. It looked really old, but it was about telling the future. That's what a Seer did, right?
Richard Trickson shook the thoughts from his head and took a deep breath. With Cherry Apples comfortable weight on his back reassuring him, he pushed the doors to the library open and strode inside, looking for Tamara.
How was strumming a guitar a 'noise complaint?' Richard Trickson would never know. It did make having to talk to her to give her a gift rather...difficult though. Richard Trickson glanced back down at the gift in his hands, covered in a bright silver wrapping paper, a red and blue bow tied atop it.
He was hoping he had gotten the right thing! He knew other people didn't seem to like his fashion, and electronics were so expensive. He found this book at one of his favorite thrift stores. It looked really old, but it was about telling the future. That's what a Seer did, right?
Richard Trickson shook the thoughts from his head and took a deep breath. With Cherry Apples comfortable weight on his back reassuring him, he pushed the doors to the library open and strode inside, looking for Tamara.