[She's got no idea, really. For a few moments more, she flips through the pages before necessity demands she stop to rest.
Oswin drifts back to the shelf, but all the rest of the books are lined up on it and just taking one out would be difficult to manage, never mind getting it to a table.
There's one that's a little loose on the shelf nearby, an astronomy book with an elaborate star chart on the cover. Perfect. With the last of her energy, Oswin lifts it slightly, letting it drop down with a quiet 'thunk' before retreating to gather her strength.]
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Oswin drifts back to the shelf, but all the rest of the books are lined up on it and just taking one out would be difficult to manage, never mind getting it to a table.
There's one that's a little loose on the shelf nearby, an astronomy book with an elaborate star chart on the cover. Perfect. With the last of her energy, Oswin lifts it slightly, letting it drop down with a quiet 'thunk' before retreating to gather her strength.]