Haunted forest (PAFP 2 guys needed)

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[i]I feel like I can reach you if I try hard enough,But you always seem to be out of my grasp...[/i]

Ic: "Thanks." Stepping forward, he began to examine the spines of the books, stopping when he came to one with a name he recognized. He pulled it out and absently leafed through the pages.

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[i]...Come, let's return to that time again,I promise we'll be all right this time.[/i]

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[i]I feel like I can reach you if I try hard enough,But you always seem to be out of my grasp...[/i]

Ic: The rustling of paper stopped, and Oliver began to read, leaning slightly against a wall. His ears lowered as he turned the page again, looking at the various diagrams.

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[i]...Come, let's return to that time again,I promise we'll be all right this time.[/i]

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[i]I feel like I can reach you if I try hard enough,But you always seem to be out of my grasp...[/i]

Ic: Several minutes passed, during which Oliver pointlessly traced the drawings and maps with his finger. At long last, he closed the book and carefully put it back.

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[i]...Come, let's return to that time again,I promise we'll be all right this time.[/i]

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[i]I feel like I can reach you if I try hard enough,But you always seem to be out of my grasp...[/i]

Ic: "Sure," he said, pushing the book in a bit farther. "Wherever you want."

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[i]...Come, let's return to that time again,I promise we'll be all right this time.[/i]

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[i]I feel like I can reach you if I try hard enough,But you always seem to be out of my grasp...[/i]

Ic: Oliver blinked, clearly not expecting that. "Anywhere you want, again. What types of books do you like?" he asked, sincerely curious. [i]Better make note of this...[/i]

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[i]...Come, let's return to that time again,I promise we'll be all right this time.[/i]

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[i]I feel like I can reach you if I try hard enough,But you always seem to be out of my grasp...[/i]

Ic: "Er...I'm a bit of a fantasy fan, though I like science fiction, too. Oh, and history." Oliver unnecessarily gestured over his shoulder to the shelf they'd just left.

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[i]...Come, let's return to that time again,I promise we'll be all right this time.[/i]

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[i]I feel like I can reach you if I try hard enough,But you always seem to be out of my grasp...[/i]

Ic: "Yeah..." He definitely understood why. Stories of dragons, fairies, magical powers—they appealed to him as much as time travel or aliens. "...Where's the fantasy section here, by the way?"

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[i]...Come, let's return to that time again,I promise we'll be all right this time.[/i]

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[i]I feel like I can reach you if I try hard enough,But you always seem to be out of my grasp...[/i]

Ic: And there he went, blushing yet again. The motion still caught him by surprise, though not quite as much as it had the first time. In fact, it was actually...well, he certainly didn't have a problem with it. "All right." Oliver gripped her hand and followed her closely.

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[i]...Come, let's return to that time again,I promise we'll be all right this time.[/i]

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[i]I feel like I can reach you if I try hard enough,But you always seem to be out of my grasp...[/i]

Ic: Once again, he stared at the books on the shelves. Even the sides of them looked more exciting than the history books. "...Woah."

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[i]...Come, let's return to that time again,I promise we'll be all right this time.[/i]

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[i]I feel like I can reach you if I try hard enough,But you always seem to be out of my grasp...[/i]

Ic: "Right." Oliver nodded and stepped up to the shelves, releasing Arashi's hand with an odd sort of reluctance. He scanned the titles again. "...Anything you'd recommend?" asked the boy after a pause.

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[i]...Come, let's return to that time again,I promise we'll be all right this time.[/i]

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