Rhythm's comment made M want to utterly roll over in laughter seeing as he use to be in contact with a group of people who themselves were mad but kept himself in check. "I seem the first for many people." he told her with a clear conscience.

"Indeed. You may bump into some of them around and about in fact. They are supposedly heading this way." she said.

(they are, you may bump into bias again, and a few that you have not met before)

"Should I be afraid, very afraid." he told her wide eyed quoting one of the most classic movies in the entertainment industry. "I'm not usually scared but you know I just always wanted to say that." he told her tilting his head to the side slightly.

((Again?))

"Maybe you should," she said, playing with the ends of her hair in thought. "But I'm sure they would not harm you... at least not seriously." here her sense of humour took over and she laughed at the thought of them hurting anyone, especially individuals such as Severne. Unless you can be hurt by being hugged...

(Well, you see her on the other two sites... in fact, the only one she hasn't followed me to so far is the one belonging to Matt)

"Most people who try to hurt me with anything threatening or non threatening usually are the ones who end up hurt." her replied standing on the balls of his sleep and rocking back and forth. M looked down at his watch and realized that the library would soon be closed. "We really should clean up, and unfortunately I'm afraid to say leave."

"Well, unless you can be hurt by being hugged to death... I don't expect you will be." she said, voicing her earlier thoughts. She began to tidy up her files which she had unconciously taken out of her bag and began rifling through. "Yes, maybe." she said, looking at the librarian who seemed to be staring at them rather pointedly.

M followed rhythm's example puttng away books, files and hiding the laptop they have previously used. He found time to lean down and whisper to rhythm "I think she wants us to leave." he told her stating the obvious trying his shot at humor once again.

"Nah, I think she wants us to stay for a cup of tea." Rhythm said, rather sarcastically, still putting away her extensive file collection.

M finished cleaning the rest of the small room they had both occupied for what seemed to be the whole day. After hearing rhythm's sarcastic comment he had actually started laughing not her though more of himself. "Come on. We should go now." he replied heading out of the room and towards the from entrance of the door. He planned to wait for rhythm as he saw the librarians cleaning up for the day.

Rhythm followed him out of the door, glancing around as the librarians immediately rushed to anywhere she had been stood, seemingly checking for mess.

"They're like cockaroaches don't you think, turn on a light and they scurry about hurriedly for amusement purposes." M looked down the steps counting them as if to make sure they hadn't moved or added any while he'd been away. Though he kept this silent he finally spoke more openly. "It's late. Would you like to meet in the cafe in the morning and we continue to fill our curiousity of each other."

"I would like that." she said. "I will see you there." She took a glance at the 'insect librarians' and hid a small smile. "They really do, don't they?"

"I didn't say it to be mean, I was just making an anaology of how they seemed to be so organized." M replied walking down the steps. "But I will see you tomorrow morning at the coffee pot cafe. I will be there early to make sure I don't miss you, I hate to miss an appointment." M waved back to rhythm and started heading home.

Rhythm took one last look at the librarians, and then stepped out. She looked at her watch and then made off towards her 'home'.