As she waited, she looked around her as
best she could without actually moving. The walls were lined with
bookshelves and paintings there were couches on either side of her
and a great desk at the far end. As she looked up, she noticed how
high the shelves went, there was a spiral stair that led to a balcony
and the books continued up. There were a few ladders as well to reach
books in higher places. The entire room was filled with the smell of
these books.
"Do you like it?" A voice
said. Les spun around to see who had spoken. Behind her, on the
balcony above the door stood a young man smiling down at her. He
didn't wait for her to answer, he lithely swung over the railing and
catapulted himself onto a nearby ladder then slid down to the floor.
He sauntered over, close to where she was and leaned on the back of a
couch. Les must have had a stunned look on her face because he
laughed a little bit. "Did I scare you?" She shook her
head. "Bet you weren't expecting me." He circled her. "Bet
you were expecting a crotchety old man with a bad temper." He
stroked his bare chin as he joked. "Sorry to disappoint."
He sat atop the desk and shrugged his shoulders.
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