Psyke really didn't have any balance to pull back, or anything like that, so she tottered back toward where Wendy was---hiding. She was totally hiding! This was like in the wireless stories, or the muggle telly shows she watched at Alex's! Oh my God, Wendy completely fancied this bloke, it was so damn cute!!!!
Not being able to get as close as she wanted to, to the bookcase so that she could peer over the books like Wendy was (ohmygoshbelly), Psyke pulled a few out, resting them on the shelf below and giving herself a good shot of the man who had to be The Librarian. That's how she was going to describe him from now on, capital letters, and all.
"What's he doing talking to that slut?" Psyke hissed, the thought that he was merely helping a visitor never coming to mind. She frowned, ready to pull out her wand and make something happen, but at least she had enough sense to keep her wand inside her jacket. Hrmph. This wouldn't do. "What's his name again? Channing? Chan---Chandler!"
Psyke pressed her mouth together immediately, moving away from the opening she'd created because she'd totally said his name way, way too loud. Especially for a library!
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