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The final goodbyes had been brief. Or, as brief as they could be. The beverages were finished, Scribble and Sugar Spoon exchanged hugs (and one last confirmation on the directions), and then the group was out the door with as little trouble as possible. Which is to say, they opened the door on a Unicorn without looking.

"Uh... Oh, excuse me!" Scribble trotted past the pony, leading the others down the street. "Sorry about that! We're kind of in a rush!"

"So," Isop came up beside the writer, giving him a look. "You do know where you're going, right?"

"Unless the entire library was moved across the city in the time I was gone, I know exactly where it is!" Scribble said with the upmost certainty. He might have not known many things, but the library was, just as his friend said, a place he almost came to know as a second home. "We'll just need to find Rayberry when we get there."

That gave Scribble a more restrained look. It was that part that he wasn't looking forward to. Going there at all was going to be a hassle.

Hunter quirked a brow at him. "Swallowed a bug?"

"No, it's..." He shook his head. "We should try and do this quick."

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