Tris crouches to peer at one of the stacks. She scans the titles and
authors, twice, then looks back up at Dillon. "These are alphabetical,"
she tells him so flatly that it's almost disbelieving.
"You managed to make repaired books fall to the floor
alphabetically." Because why not add one more impossibility?
"Thank you, Dillon."
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"It does when I'm being nice?" he offers, slightly sheepish.
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Tris crouches to peer at one of the stacks. She scans the titles and authors, twice, then looks back up at Dillon. "These are alphabetical," she tells him so flatly that it's almost disbelieving.
"You managed to make repaired books fall to the floor alphabetically." Because why not add one more impossibility? "Thank you, Dillon."
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And that's what the power wants to do.
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Tris smiles at him, but it fades after a moment.
"That takes care of the damage that can be fixed." She casts a glance around looking for the card catalog, though it's a little halfhearted.
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"The card catalog. I'll need it to reshelve all of these." But she doesn't actually move to get it.
"I'm not the only person who works in the library. He was in here when it burned."