So that was money, info, and means of contacting her 'team'. Well, Lady Bac and RSG both worked quick now didn't they? Gave her something to read up on tonight too, looking at the location on the map and whatever else she could find.<br/><br/>Her trip home was entertaining, insofar as Aika was sending her her usual smut-lite and surprisingly realistic workout trids. Sure, she was still in sexy athletic wear, but she was ACTUALLY doing real yoga-ish stretches. Just because the form was good, didn't mean they lacked function after all.<br/><br/>Arriving at home - with Aika's small house across the street - Coco opened the somewhat-makeshift garage gate on the side of what was CLEARLY at one point a library (before it survived light shelling from Aztlan ages ago) and parked right inside in the main lobby of the library. Essentially the area just inside the front entrance was her 'garage', with the central area - which was an open-air skylight and had the ground floor ripped out from aforementioned shelling - was where her personal garden was. Yes, she had a garden; she was - ironically - allergic to meat, so it made sense to work on her own veggies. Also meant she could grow the necessary components of her 'special' liquor (well, some of them at least, but the rest was very easy to come by).<br/><br/>Right next to the Circulation Desk opposite the front door was in fact where Coco's alchemical distillery was set up, and it was basically continuously producing her booze (which she managed to make very drinkable, like a beer), with the rest of the library... well, it still had books, surprisingly, and they hadn't been demolished by the shelling nor the elements, considering this area had neither weather-proofing (given giant hole nearby, her alchemical lab had curtains up to manage that part) nor AC or heating (it was Texas, so more the former for concern than the latter), yet it was nearly immaculately maintained. This was naturally due to her 'roommate' - a free spirit by the name of 'Las Terrazas' - the old name of the old library - and as one can imagine he was in fact what the hermeticists would call a 'Spirit of Man' - though Coco considered it more accurate to call him the Library Spirit. He (she? Technically it's 'voice' was unisex but it's body was more feminine and spirits weren't really sexual beings) cared not for such things, only that his library was in good order and the books were maintained... so they got along pretty well and he even looked after Coco's 'library' too sometimes.<br/><br/>The circulation desk - and the 'staff area door' behind it - was where her 'living quarters' ultimately was. The circulation desk had comfy places to lay around, as well as a cooler and stuff for setting up for resting and being comfortable for a nice relaxing day. Inside the staff area she ACTUALLY had AC - 'window' units she actually rigged into the ceiling instead of the nonexistent windows - and in one corner had rigged up a fridge, a functional  kitchen, and nearby was the staff bathroom. It was like advanced camping in many ways, not that if fazed her much to do so. An entire sub-room - where they stored some books - was her personal library of light novels and stuff, with another sub-room being her 'armory' and some of her more 'personal' magical storage areas, as well as where she kept her stock of 'acqua vitae' that she continually brewed. TECHNICALLY her library WAS part of her - what was the hermetic term? - 'magical lodge', of course, which made her somewhat unique amongst the Painted Lady Lodge - of which she'd been a decade-long member.<br/><br/>The rest of the room of course was her bed - well, more like japanese-style futon and more camping gear modified - and where she kept her clothes, weapon(s), ammo, armor, all that fun stuff. On the issue of clothes: seeing as she was home, she was OUT of her clothing in no time, utterly naked dick swinging in the AC-breeze, and decided to take one of her new books, an ice-cold homebrew, and then go back out to the circulation desk to rest and relax while she waited for Aika to show up. Coco may have found people exhausting, but Aika - whom she all but grew up with she'd known her so long - always enjoyed cuddling up with the elven pornstar and relishing in her best friend's soft body (Aika of course did have an appreciation for Coco's own virile ork firmness, naturally).