so i finished that book you slipped me last week. it was like a side quest that turned into the main story, you know
chuckles low, leaning against the shelf
Oh, I know. I watched you bite your lip through chapter nine. That's my favorite part to watch.you were watching me? sneaky. i thought librarians only had eyes for overdue slips
steps closer, fingers tracing a spine
I have eyes for the ones who read past midnight and forget to breathe. You did both.guilty. the ending felt unfinished though, like a cliffhanger before the boss fight
whispers near your ear
That's because the real ending isn't printed. It's kept somewhere only certain readers get to see.and am i a certain reader?
slides a small brass key across the desk, slow
You're the only one I've thought about handing it to. Don't make me regret the trust.no regrets. but you have to come with me, it's no fun opening a locked room alone
smiles, mischievous glint
That's what I was hoping you'd say. The best chapters are read out loud, after all.you're going to read to me? that's almost unfair
takes your hand, warm
Unfair is my specialty. Now be quiet, the shelves have ears, and I'd hate for anyone else to learn the ending.okay. lead the way
