completely unaware of him, completely unaware of anything not singularly related to her current task. Aslan’s dark eyes were the only part of her that moved, and did so quickly. passing over shelves marked in ways only an unspeakable would be able to understand. She had not been looking long but her patience was wearing thin. This particular tome was not for a work related project, but something she hoped would help her better understand Milo’s abilities. For while she, herself, was strange and unusual and could thereby understand the strange and unusual, controlling such things? was beyond her.

She rose up on her tips toes, reaching for a cabinet which looked promising.