Open RP: Library
Jan. 20th, 2007 03:09 am![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
It was early on Saturday morning, and while any normal person would have been sound asleep in bed at a time like that, Benton Fraser had decided to hit the books. He'd gotten up early -- which for him was very early -- made himself a mug of tea and decided to go down to the library for a good bit of reading. Last time he had been there, he'd noticed an interesting-looking volume on the different magical languages and their properties; an excellent way to spend a day, he'd thought.
...or that had been the idea, at least. The truth was that ever since Ray had moved out of his room, taking Diefenbaker with him, Ben had had a remarkably difficult time sleeping. He had actually gotten up early because the room was annoyingly silent; he'd come down here hoping that the library would be a nice distraction.
Apparently, he had been right: the warmth of the library and the gentle rustling of the books had won out and now Benton Fraser, who rarely had so much as a thread out of place, was dozing right on top of his open book. He was bent forward in his seat, his head resting on his folded arms, his mouth hanging slightly open. Canada's last line of defense, indeed.
...or that had been the idea, at least. The truth was that ever since Ray had moved out of his room, taking Diefenbaker with him, Ben had had a remarkably difficult time sleeping. He had actually gotten up early because the room was annoyingly silent; he'd come down here hoping that the library would be a nice distraction.
Apparently, he had been right: the warmth of the library and the gentle rustling of the books had won out and now Benton Fraser, who rarely had so much as a thread out of place, was dozing right on top of his open book. He was bent forward in his seat, his head resting on his folded arms, his mouth hanging slightly open. Canada's last line of defense, indeed.