8.0 Day in the Library (Spamlogs)

[no_fastolfe]

[Private to Sherlock]
At your convenience. I will understand if the way is impassable, however. I found myself among a wetland on my way this morning.

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[Vasilia is in the library, shelving books and generally getting the lay of the stacks. When she sees something out of place she goes for it-- surgical, putting it back in order as if she blames it for being out. Patterns, she's always been good at patterns.]

[OOC: Sorry about the lateness, Nemo!]

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[no_fastolfe]

Well; if he is not responding, then we are better off building our own. When he does stop neglecting his duty you could perhaps request network access for it, so it could remind people of overdue books, as we spoke of.

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[strangehistorian]

I will ask him anyway, and about the network access as well. What would you need from the lab if there's no answer?

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[no_fastolfe]

[Here Vasilia rattles off a list, all of which is blessedly feasible, including motherboard-cable-voltmeter-welding wand-screen-blah-blah-blah]

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[strangehistorian]

[Chromie takes all this in as she says it.]

I don't think I'll be able to recognize most of those by sight. Would your warden let you come in and get them yourself?

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[no_fastolfe]

I will ask him. I believe so; it only remains to see if the lab can spare them.