The Librarian paused, a slight frown marring her face as her hand hovered over the dust on a desk. Well it looked like dust anyway, but she wasn't too keen on taking such a chance. The Library never allowed it's self to be dusty. Which meant that<span style="font-style: italic">dust</span>was in fact a swarm of Vashta Nerada. It was strange to see them in the light, but the area was small. She was going to have a talk with that walking space suit.<br/><br/>"All right now, you know the rules. Your hunting grounds are the hallways and the forests, not anywhere else. And no eating people, animals only," she said. It might have been odd to see her talking to what looked like dust and once she would have thought so too, but years working in The Library had changed that. The dust shifted with no aid from any form of wind before slipping off the desk and into the shadows. She felt confident that they where going back to where they where allowed to hunt. For being carnivorous, microscopic beings, they listened to her fairly well.<br/><br/>With that taken care of, she moved on to the next part of The Library. Slowly she wondered around, checking on the order of the books and seeing if any needed her attention. There was a genital tug towards the Magical section that she followed. Either someone new had shown up or there was a mess waiting for her. She really hope for the former, she hated cleaning up messes.<br/><br/>Walking around the corner calmly, she smiled. Leaning against one of the walls with a book in hand was man. He looked relatively normal given what she dealt with every day.<br/><br/>"Hello, we do have chairs if you would like to use one," She said, hoping to gain his attention without a violent reaction.