You’re basically bored out of your mind. The landscape is practically blank, there’s not much to do— so you come to the worst solution. A conveniently placed library. Despite your ‘hatred’ of books, was there any choice?

So you step inside, walking along bookshelves and eyeing a lot of them. None seem to peak your interest, so you settle on some random one about animals, tugging it out of the shelf and walking to one of the tables.

You sit down on a chair, putting the book down in front of you. Your eyes land upwards and you spot Lollipop. Shes sitting down on the chair across from you, skimming through a book so fast you could guess she isn’t even reading it.

“Are you going to keep staring at me?” She mumbled, still looking down at her book with an aloof and unimpressed expression.