The Librarian sighed, watching Peony go off into the kitchen she had left open. Perhaps she shouldn't have been so harsh. The subject of being replaced was a very upetting subject for her though. Later she would find a way to make it up to her. Right now she needed to pull herself together and do her job. And one part of that job was to punish the idiot who had tired to burn the books here.<br/><br/>She turned, barely catching sight of Bob. Though she wanted to, she didn't turn to look at him fully; just watched his hiding place for a moment. He was awfully cute, but looked like he didn't want anything to do with anyone at the moment. Well, she'd have to wait for him to go to someone first. It wasn't as if she could simply force him to.<br/><br/>Pulling her attention back to the man, she waited for the statue to move closer. It stopped just out of hitting range and she stood up straighter, her arms crossed in a glare. Around them, the books vanished just the one's he had passed did.<br/><br/>"What in the name of the Existance, gave you the right to try and burn one of my books?" Her tone was hard, her anger clarely showing this time. She waited for his answer, curtain that she wasn't going to like it.