Libb's hand shot up instantly.
She would wave her hand enthusiastically, waving back and forth. Once called upon, she would have asked her questions.
"Who made the Sentient Books? How? Do they reproduce? Or are there certain ones that had been logged or catalogued?" was the first batch. Oh, but she wasn't done yet. In fact, the train was just getting started. From there, Libbs did ask a lot of questions. But they ended up pouring out of her mouth so quickly, that they were very hard to discern! (Which is why I'm not typing them out..) Eventually, she inhaled one large breath of air, and placed her hand down, looking around the room.
A bit of self consciousness ate at the fringes of her mind. Perhaps she probably should have asked just.. one question at a time. "Uh.." she chuckled nervously. "I'll uh.. just um.. Sorry!" she glanced around.
She would wave her hand enthusiastically, waving back and forth. Once called upon, she would have asked her questions.
"Who made the Sentient Books? How? Do they reproduce? Or are there certain ones that had been logged or catalogued?" was the first batch. Oh, but she wasn't done yet. In fact, the train was just getting started. From there, Libbs did ask a lot of questions. But they ended up pouring out of her mouth so quickly, that they were very hard to discern! (Which is why I'm not typing them out..) Eventually, she inhaled one large breath of air, and placed her hand down, looking around the room.
A bit of self consciousness ate at the fringes of her mind. Perhaps she probably should have asked just.. one question at a time. "Uh.." she chuckled nervously. "I'll uh.. just um.. Sorry!" she glanced around.
