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[hector-aframian.livejournal.com]

Dean has been back in Metropolis for a while.

He just hasn't gone to see the girls. The thought of the bitching they're gonna dish out for him taking off is a bit offputting -- and besides, he really needs to find more books with some reliable information for the farm ghost situation.

(Or at least, that's an excuse.)

He's in what's left of the Metropolis City Library at the moment, poking through old reference books with dirty hands and occasionally shoving a near-priceless tome roughly into his knapsack. Dean's respect for books, let him show you it.

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[theresnodoor]

Wrinkling her nose at that, Rachel pushes off from the bookshelf. "Well, I never had to do any ghost research," she notes, coming over to look at some of the books he has on the table, "but I've written a ten page term paper on a book I didn't read in a night. I can do some actual research."

[hector-aframian.livejournal.com]

"Sweet." Dean hands her a couple of the books, and then takes one back and chucks her a different one. "You ever read much about myths and legends? Historical ones, not fantasy crap."

[theresnodoor]

"Nope." She takes the books and flops into the nearest chair, flipping through the first one. "Can't be much different from mythology class."

[hector-aframian.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, most of it's crap." Dean's frowning slightly. "Just pick out the bits that aren't, we'll give those to Sokka."

[theresnodoor]

Nodding, Rachel lounges and finds a chapter that looks interesting. "Works for me."

She'll just steal a notebook and a pen and get to work.

Studying, as it turns out, is oddly calming in its normality.