Fred and Velus were sucked in through. Fortunately this was not a violent
scene. They ended up in a clean, well-lit study. Two large, oval windows
let in sunlight onto the tilted writing surface of a large, circular desk.
A black leather jacket was perched on the back of a wide, rotating,
rolling black chair. There seemed to be more nooks and crannies and whatnot on the desk then seemed to possible. Arranged on the walls, away from the effects of the sun, were books. From top to bottom, every inch of the two walls was crammed full. In nice, neat order. Well, the walls were ordered. On the floor, lining the walls, were stacks and stacks of more books. In fact, most of the floor space, up to the line of the sun, was full of books. Rambling, shambling stacks of books that almost seemed to move up and down. Of course, just then the far doors opened. Astra grabbed the jacket to cover herself. Fortune smiled, for the owner was tall and the bottom of the jacket came to Astra's knees. It felt cool and nice on her skin. Who stepped into the study?
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