call of silence / open, reading

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Ah, so it seemed that Luna's children, with their many differences, shared one common trait: a love of books. Had Margaery not been in such a distraught mood, she would have gladly opened her own personal collection to Sylva as well, figuring that she would find something of relative interest among the ancient novels she had acquired over the centuries. Instead, she merely took a wide path around Bastilleprisoner to pause near Suiteheart, dull gray eyes studying the book at the child's paws with feigned interest.

She would have remained silent had Sylva not mentioned fantasy creatures and, being a creature of fantasy herself, decided to go through with her offer anyways. [color=#b14767]"I have an entire library of century old books in the bunker," She began quietly, her voice distant and choked with too many emotions, [color=#b14767]"You're free to use it at any time, love."