[Why if it isn't the woman who turned Vash into a newt! ... Not that Knives knows anything at all about any of that, and it's questionable as to whether or not he'd even believe it. By the time he reaches the bit of library where Moiraine is seated, he's acquired exactly two books on dogs and is looking for somewhere to peruse them without interruption.
Instead he finds another human. ...With little balls of light hovering around her. The sheer bizarreness of this - magic does not exist where he's from - stops him where he is.
There might be more hostility in his expression, or disdain, or disgust, but he seems more ...puzzled than anything else, and he's not really looking at her. He's watching those glowing orbs. And then in his fairly standard refusal to acknowledge things like social graces or personal space, sets down his books and approaches, with every intention of trying to catch one.
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
timeasmymeasure
[Action at the Library]
Date: 2013-05-24 06:55 am (UTC)Instead he finds another human. ...With little balls of light hovering around her. The sheer bizarreness of this - magic does not exist where he's from - stops him where he is.
There might be more hostility in his expression, or disdain, or disgust, but he seems more ...puzzled than anything else, and he's not really looking at her. He's watching those glowing orbs. And then in his fairly standard refusal to acknowledge things like social graces or personal space, sets down his books and approaches, with every intention of trying to catch one.
Carefully. They might be hot.]
Are you doing this?