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nexus_crossings2017-10-05 10:15 am
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Wisdom begins in Wonder
She headed toward what looked to be a large building akin to something from back home, It was both an impressive and slightly comforting sight.
She scanned the area with her eyes, ears and other senses. Trying to make sure she was in the right place as she headed toward the stone steps. As well as keeping her eyes open for any hint or sign of her missing friend or any one who might know more about the nexus or other things of necessity and importance. Another part of her wondered if they might have a snack bar or vending machine that took the money she had on her as her tummy rumbled softly as she neared the large doors.
She wondered if there were a place for missing posters, and looked around for one as she cautiously looked around after poking her head in, looking for a desk of some sort. "Ahem, excuse me, but I was wondering if there was a form or something to apply for a library card? " She half asks a bit rambly and nervous all of a sudden. She wasn't exactly sure why but she was worried for Sherlock and was in need of some information and uncertain about where and when to get things in this ever shifting environment.
She scanned the area with her eyes, ears and other senses. Trying to make sure she was in the right place as she headed toward the stone steps. As well as keeping her eyes open for any hint or sign of her missing friend or any one who might know more about the nexus or other things of necessity and importance. Another part of her wondered if they might have a snack bar or vending machine that took the money she had on her as her tummy rumbled softly as she neared the large doors.
She wondered if there were a place for missing posters, and looked around for one as she cautiously looked around after poking her head in, looking for a desk of some sort. "Ahem, excuse me, but I was wondering if there was a form or something to apply for a library card? " She half asks a bit rambly and nervous all of a sudden. She wasn't exactly sure why but she was worried for Sherlock and was in need of some information and uncertain about where and when to get things in this ever shifting environment.
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She blinks and tilts her head. Yeah she diffidently had to get herself one of those. "oh..ah that's fine." She murmurs with a slight nod imagining it was possibly like the enterprises 'transporter' As she gathered up and put things in her backpack etc securely and strapped it back on her back. with a smile. "Ready when you are." She murmurs warmly. as she rolls a shoulder.
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Viatorus is already opening cupboards filled with herbs and strange objects and setting things out on the only tidy corner of his desk. "I won't be a minute. Make yourself comfortable.
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"oh okey dokey. " She murmurs good naturedly and heads padding over to the softest looking of the chairs and carefuly lowers down and settled into it.
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Placing the dish in the centre of his desk, he takes off his jacket and drapes it over the back of his chair before he starts to roll up his sleeves. "You have something of his, do you?"
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She smiles softly, "Aye. " She murmurs softly and pulls the deerstalker he'd gifted her when he first left StoryBrooke. She strokes it slightly fondly. And slightly holds the precious item toward him a little.
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For a minute nothing happens, but then the surface of the water starts to shine. It could be mistaken for a reflection at first, but it grows and glows, settling into the water. Viatorus' brow twitches, bent in a deep frown, his eyes moving back and forth under his eyelids. When they flutter open, he keeps his hands steady as he looks into the water. There are shapes, light and darkness moving about, but it's too blurry to make anything out.
"Well... He's alive. That's good." A slow exhale. "That's... something."
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"Aye..tis and does." She replies warmly in agreement. Though what sort of trouble he's in is another thing. Because he must be or something if he hasn't tried to contact her. She rolls her left shoulder and still looks worried but tries to close her eyes and see if she can.. sense anything once again.
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"Ahem, thank you.. nevertheless it's.. helpful and good to know. " She murmurs reassuring.
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"I wish I could do more," he repeats. Then, rooting through his jacket, he hands over a card with his details etched in gold. "In case you need my help." Once she takes it, he fidgets. "Would you like me to take you back to the library?"
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She blinks and gently accepts the card. "Oh thank you, um.. yes I'd appreciate it. IF ya could?" She half asks half states. "If it's not too much trouble." Her tone soft and warm.
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Viatorus fidgets quietly for a moment before he speaks again. "I... I don't know that the library will help you very much. I think that... Maybe looking for clues where he went or where people last saw him might be more useful to you. O-O-Or if he is on a case, maybe he left notes?"
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She gives Viatorus a small smile. She blinks slightly and sighs.
"Aye, been trying to find such for a while. " She murmurs hopefully she could refuel mentally etc. and resupply somehow before going back out into the thick of things.
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"Maybe you can find a machine, or something scientific to track him down." Magic didn't work, but that doesn't mean it's impossible. "Does he do this often? If it's normal then maybe you don't need to worry?"
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They weren't infallible. Her eyes went back and forth a bit as she tried to think, think think. Trying to even out her breathing and not panic.