"It's a Liebrary.  You find all sorts in here."  She gestured to one side.  "Translations of the Voynich Manuscript are over there."  Another gesture.  "The entirety of the Haghut, Vostock, and Wick concordance on the pre-Atlantean civilization known as the ven take up a shelf over there, which is fun if you like your Mahabharata with a strong dose of Machiavelli and Shakespearean tragedy.  I think they've even got an original copy of the al-Azif in the original Arabic down in the restricted stacks.  But who reads Lovecraft these days?"<br/><br/>She giggled softly, tossed her curls.<br/><br/>"What do you like to read?  Anything good and juicy?  Nice and tasty?  Or are you a dirty postcard and picture book sort?"<br/><br/>