2nd Book || But He Was Intelligent [open]

[manicuredangel]

Who: Aziraphale and anyone
Where: The Library
When: Early Evening pretty much any day. ffff
Rating: Shouldn't be more than PG13
Summary: Aziraphale has found the library and is setting up camp there basically.
The Story:

It was probably a mistake for Crowley to have told Aziraphale about the library. He spent every evening and night here amongst the books, reading. The angel did not like change. And ending up in Wonderland suddenly was indeed a big change. The only thing that kept him calm were the books (and the copious amounts of red wine he consumed since arriving here). He would explore some in the morning but he would always make it back to the library in the late afternoon and remain there until it was morning again.

He was no closer to finding a way out than when he got here. But at least he had new books to read and old books to reread and he could immerse himself in books.

Comments

[no_eels]

The Night Fury picked up his chin, visibly pleased at the compliment, tail swishing behind him idly.

[manicuredangel]

"What are you, anyway? I've never seen a reptile your size..."

[no_eels]

Toothless blinked, as if surprised by the question, before puffing up his chest a little and unfolding his wings a quarter of the way. He didn't want to breathe fire, where he could catch the Viking's books on fire, but that was an option if his hint wasn't taken.

[manicuredangel]

"You couldn't be a dinosaur. Those don't exist. His little joke and all. Then again neither do dragons. They are but creatures of fairytales." He frowned, looking Toothless over. "Unless fairytale creatures are real in your world..."

[no_eels]

When the Viking said dragons, the Night Fury immediately began to nod, looking excited, tail waggling. He doesn't know what fairy tales are, but dragons are certainly to be found in Berk.

[manicuredangel]

The reaction to the word "dragons" caused Aziraphale's eyebrows to shoot up. "So you know the word... How very, very peculiar."