Theme # 74: X-tinguish


Such lovely weather, this eve.

Madame Pince looked up from her desk, and gave one of her rare smiles. "How lovely," she said, as she signed at the bottom of some sort of form.

Ahh, but it was time to pack up, now.

"Clear out, clear out," the librarian muttered, as she waved a careless hand at the few students who were still in the library, and they packed up their things and scurried off before they could set her off.

Then she extinguished the lamps, and returned to her desk, listening to the sound of rain in peaceful darkness.