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milliways_bar2009-09-29 05:39 pm
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Ten years and more from now, in Tavi's world, a Canim Warmaster will observe that books are more dangerous than they appear--not unlike the small Roman-looking boy currently lying on his stomach in a booth, eyes fixed on the page.
Admittedly, it's not a book on tactics, or anything really overtly dangerous. It's just a storybook. Where by a 'storybook' we mean a novel, of the fantasy persuasion--although Tavi mostly knows it as a history of the world one of the new friends he's made here is from.
There's also a plate of steaming cookies next to him, with a small, carefully written sign:
'Ask me if you want one!
-- Tavi'
He's asking for bothering, clearly
Admittedly, it's not a book on tactics, or anything really overtly dangerous. It's just a storybook. Where by a 'storybook' we mean a novel, of the fantasy persuasion--although Tavi mostly knows it as a history of the world one of the new friends he's made here is from.
There's also a plate of steaming cookies next to him, with a small, carefully written sign:
'Ask me if you want one!
-- Tavi'
He's asking for bothering, clearly