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kiira | tanglewood | chaser
AND SOMETHING NEW WILL BREAK THE DAY

Acostumed as she was to other frequent library visitors, the chaser nearly did jump.  Her eyes danced away, from old pages and ink to Jim, ears flicking back sheepishly.  Shuffling paws -- even as they shimmered and lost corporal form -- in uncertain embarrassment.  The spell, she stores back into her mind, ready to revisit another time.  "D-definately h-helps," she agreed readily.  Always nice to have a backup for those times she found herself too short.

"I-I think... I-I've rea-read it be-before." No confidence, all weary assumption.  Every word seems familiar, as if she'd taken them in before and kept them close.  Futile traces of a life past.  I don't remember.  I want to remember.

Head on a swivel, clauserphobic catches of breath.  Kiira blinks at the feline, teeth catching absently on the inside of her cheek.  Poe... Gothic... Affirmation rang in her mind.  Old knowledge resurfacing in the crevices of her mind.

Her nervous attention loses track of the tortoishell.  Eimi.  A shy smile pulls her lips away from the thought heavy frown.  Friendly ease in answering as she regarded the floating litature.  "Th-The Complete Wo-works of Edgar Al-Allen P-Poe." Hesitant paw -- for once remaining stable in shape, despite her wary eyes -- flipped through pages.  "T-This one... I-I know thi-this one.  The Ra-Raven." There's a giddiness to finding something lost.  Something memorable from before.  Important.  Like a connection to where she came from, what she couldn't recall.

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