Putting the finishing touches on their costume, Baby smacked their lips that had a rainbow shimmer to them together and put money into the bra that they were adorning that evening. It has white fur all over it along with her skirt. This was their go to costume when there wasn’t a theme night and every time they tried to step it up.
It took nearly an hour to get into the club but once Baby stepped through the doors and found themselves somewhere other than the club, the unicorn looked around confused.
When hands touched them, they looked at Robyn and didn’t say anything at first. Where did he come from? And more importantly what were they doing in a library?!
Took them a moment before they were walking towards Robyn when they saw him point in the direction of them, noting the look on the woman’s face. “I think someone slipped something into my drink in line,” Baby muttered.
“Where am I? Who are you? And also, thank you, I worked hard on this costume,” they mumbled, reaching up to adjust the horn on their head.
Robyn made a confused face, tipping his head to one side. “You’re in the Barbican Library?” He gestured to his nametag then, adorned with different stickers and pins on a lanyard around his neck. “And I’m Robyn.”
He held the stack of books in his hands, fidgeting with them a moment. Something about their presence made him feel a bit uneasy, like he was seeing something he wasn’t supposed to.
“I have to go read now.” He excused himself, heading back to the children’s section.
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