Just go back to reading, even if this was such a dry and dully written text. Even she was having a little trouble getting through it, having flipped back to the main body of it from the glossary. "I-if, th-they m-made it.. b-bigger.. th-the b-book w-would b-be b-bigger." Not that she would mind but she know someone like Andrew would loathe these wonderful things called books even more.
Speaking of, her brows knit together upon realization and glanced over. He had gone a little too quiet. Maple looked him over, his head was face planted in to the text of the book and his body was very relaxed and not in a manner of being in a wonderful reading state. No. The flame demon was asleep. Her eyes narrowed. She was oh so tempted to hit him with something (but that would be a risk to the book's safety!) The ghoul groaned, shoulders slumping.
"Andrew ~" she whined. You jack a**! You dragged her out of her room and you fall asleep?!
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