location: boston public library for: open @beantownstarters
Stepping into the library had always felt like stepping into his home, no matter the library Forrest found himself stepping into. While he wasn't certain he could bring himself to admit it, something about the sheer amount of knowledge contained within the pages of the thousands of library books surrounding him felt nearly exciting, giving him a small thrill he very rarely found.
This particular afternoon the Dominant was on a mission of sorts, having discovered a new book detailing the French Revolution he'd since decided he simply couldn't postpone acquiring. After confirming its availability Forrest had wasted no time in proceeding to the library. Now, he found himself lost in his own head, laser-focused on finding the book. Rounding a corner, he caught himself immediately just before running into another coming from the opposite direction. "Excuse me." He uttered, straightening himself. "I was unaware of your presence." Glancing over the other, he continued. "I presume you are well, considering we failed to collide."