Was his luck so poor that he had chosen the one book in the library that the Phantom didn't want to share, or was it merely a show of power...? Gansey didn't know. To be allowed to look at any book in the library except for that one made him want to look at that one all the more.
"... All right," he said, slowly, though his curiosity had not cooled whatsoever. What was so different about that book? It couldn't be because he expressed that he liked it. Even for a Phantom, something like that seemed petty.
It struck him as odd then that he had some sort of standard for the Phantom. That, somehow, he knew the Phantom wouldn't stoop so low, though he had no real reason for thinking so.
Turning away, Gansey touched along the spines of a few other books.
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"... All right," he said, slowly, though his curiosity had not cooled whatsoever. What was so different about that book? It couldn't be because he expressed that he liked it. Even for a Phantom, something like that seemed petty.
It struck him as odd then that he had some sort of standard for the Phantom. That, somehow, he knew the Phantom wouldn't stoop so low, though he had no real reason for thinking so.
Turning away, Gansey touched along the spines of a few other books.
"Is it all right if I spend some time here?"