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master_troven) wrote2006-09-28 11:14 am
master_troven) wrote2006-09-28 11:14 am
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Alexander stood in front of his increasingly organized book shelves in the main room with the sudden dawning realization that he had no idea where anything was any more. Before he never knew where anything was, but he had some vague notion as to where to look. Now he had no vague notion nor any idea where to look. It was rather vexing. Part of him wanted to go through the shelves and unorganize them, but he stopped himself. Nick had been working hard on the books and it wouldn't be fair to the boy to undo all his work.
Especially since he set the boy on the task in the first place.
Who knew that getting organized would be so frustrating?
Especially since he set the boy on the task in the first place.
Who knew that getting organized would be so frustrating?
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