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Sneaking about the library was easily done; quickly conduct with following the faint feel of an all-too-familiar power cloaking the insides of the mansion-like building. It’s seldom for the little female to find herself such far off from home ( but what are barriers exactly ? for her own kind ), wandering a place such often heard about, yet never seen before with very own eyes. A first, indeed, for how often had only Carvel found consolation at her side? To find comfort and calm? - How often had Katarina pondered to mere go up and visit the librarian such diligently taking up any and all available moment to find companionship in her?
Sure as much, he would find himself aware about the sudden presence unhurriedly sauntering through halls and rows of bookshelves, tucked away in multitude of chambers. Sure as much, that chuckle released in softened and mild tone, would reach him surely when he only approached.
“It’s been a while, Carvel~ You seemed to be occupied, so I used a moment to visit you - how have you been~?”