#morlockcal

[mysticmutantwiccan]

Library Attack

Billy noted the poster as he entered the library and pressed his lips together in a thin line.   While he understood and often appreciated the neutral ground most of the time, this he saw more as preaching hate than knowledge.    Still he had books to return and moved towards the desk to start putting them on the counter.  

He forced himself to relax and offered the librarian a smile as he put the books down, only to see her freeze.    Taken aback Billy looked at her, only to turn and follow her line of sight to the door.   Now he froze as he saw a group of mutants dragging someone towards the library doors.  Most of them obscured by the figures grappling with them.  Whatever was happening it couldn’t be good.

Abandoning his books on the counters he inhaled a deep breath and headed towards the group.   “Hey, what are you doing?!”

@morlockcal

[mysteriomanifesto]

[ x ] @morlockcal​ said: “Care to elaborate? There’s a lot of odd things that happen.”

          The small flashlight grasped in Beck’s palm deviates away from the woman before him, opting to concernedly trail over the floor as cloying inky hues contend with trickling water - the developer is inherently grateful for his foresight in choosing a sturdier set of boots as opposed to his usual smart footwear, traipsing footsteps within the tunnels having resulted in a significant level of splashback ( gross ). “For one, the rats seem to be running towards whatever’s at the end of this juncture, and not away. I’m not a fan of vermin but that seems highly irregular.”