I shall not tolerate this insolence. What book did you check out? Return it henceforth.
The Worgen ignores the Gnome and resumes staring blankly at ‘Grooming Habits of the Redridge Murloc’. He seems to be on page 113.
(Lady Cyndi Lou give you a scratch behind the ear, and peeks over your shoulder at the book…)
“Very interesting.”
/smile
Your quotation marks shall not save you the library closes in five minutes. Please escort thyself from the premises or I shall have others do it for you. And put away that book about gardening. It’s mine and I want to read it.
guards
“I will leave when I am good and ready. People here need my help, and I plan on staying until they all have what they need.”
Gets locked up in the library when it closes and spends the night in the history section
snap snap
Wild, Moob? Please escort this individual from the library. We keep a tight ship around here.
I love smell of a book bbq in the morning.
“I will leave when my work is done. You have no maps, and people can’t find the sections they are seeking. You are not a very good Librarian, and I am trying to help you. After you go, I will put all the books away, and turn off the lights. I will NOT leave until my work is done.”
I swap fiction and non-fiction books with the wrong decimals on purpose.
Alright, no trouble makers here, I am missing my lower jaw so if you get drooled on I apologize.
I will allow this on one condition. Never say mashed potatoes ever again in your life, otherwise you shall be banned from the library for all time.
/vanish
/sap
/giggle
Okay, also I forgot the word “zebra”…
/spectral sight
/spots
/hugs
SHE’S ROGUE do your thing gentlemen.
You know what? Buff DH.
I said it.
I’m having a sap nap over here boss.
Yeah… let me get a steak quesadilla… two nacho Doritos tacos supreme, light lettuce… and a Baja Blast, please.
Oh! and one order of cinnamon twists, thanks.
I’ve come up with a new game, it’s called, “How many times can you hit the gnome with a thrown book?”