"...Can I open them now?"
"It's not like you're going to get flashbanged, darlin'."
"I was just making sure!"
Anna timidly cracked open one eyelid and surveyed the world around her.
She was somewhere old, black, and creepy. Totally her aesthetic.
It was a sprawling library with rows and rows of ominous-looking books that were as thick as her thigh. Spiral staircases led towards all manner of nooks and crannies that held not just books, but demonic artifacts too.
"...Is it bad that I kinda wanna know what all of the stuff in here does?"
"Yes, so don't touch anything."
"What if I just look at it real hard?"
"Why did I decide to bring you again..?
"Because you love me." Anna beamed.
Malachi adjusted his watch as he looked around the room.
If this was the all-important library he was supposed to be tending to... he couldn't understand what all the fuss was about. The place seemed like it was plenty secure to him.
'...Scratch that.'
"Screee!!!"
