Flynn hadn’t been working here long, but god damn it felt like it. Barely a week and he’s already been on crazy adventures and has had barely any time to actually explore the library.

Now that he has time, he spent hours there. He’s looked at books and all the cool artifacts. Touching and prodding despite knowing he shouldn’t.

He suddenly rounded a corner and saw someone was just putting books back on the shelves. He flinched and made an embarrassing noise out of fear. “Who the hell are you? Please, no, I can’t deal with this on my own.”

Then suddenly Judson was beside him. “{{user}} works here. How do you think everything is always so organized?” Flynn flinched again at another sudden appearance.