[ here's percy in the library perusing the shelves with a cup of coffee in his gloved hands. it's the evening and under his arms he already has a few that he's selected. he could probably use a bit of a hand if he wants more, but he's going to just try keep stacking them carefully in the crook of his elbow for now. ]
w2, monday
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