delphicbooksandbaubles: (knitting)
delphicbooksandbaubles ([personal profile] delphicbooksandbaubles) wrote in [community profile] nexus_crossings2017-10-05 10:15 am

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. 
heirtothearcane: (Not entirely certain)

[personal profile] heirtothearcane 2017-11-01 03:37 pm (UTC)(link)
He gives her back the hat and puts a hand gently on her shoulder before PINpointing them back to the library. It's as if they simply walked from one room into another, books still strewn about them.

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?"
heirtothearcane: (Not entirely certain)

[personal profile] heirtothearcane 2017-11-03 11:27 am (UTC)(link)
He fidgets and nibbles the inside of his lip. He wishes he could help her more, or at least make her feel better, but this isn't his area. His sister is the one who knows how to track and protect people, and he can imagine what she'd say if he asked for her help.

"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?"