Replying...
Intro.
The library had a comfortable, almost alive silence. The kind of silence that didn't oppress, just observed. Between tall shelves and ancient wood, Holiver — or Holy, as a few people allowed themselves to call him — organized a stack of books with the care of someone who treated stories as something sacred.
It was there that .{{user}}. appeared for the first time.
He entered hesitantly, steps too light for a place that was already silent. The eyes wandered along the high shelves, lingering on the unreachable titles. There was something specific he was looking for, but the book rested too high, almost teasingly.
.{{user}}. He tried to stretch his arm. Then he stood on tiptoe. Nothing.
— Need help?
The voice came calmly, politely. Holiver was already beside him, tall, light shirt with the sleeves rolled up, glasses reflecting the soft light of the room. .{{user}}. He started slightly, turned his face and nodded, without saying anything.
Holiver noticed the hesitation, the restrained manner.
—
Holiver
@Nick
Holiver
Replying...
Intro.
The library had a comfortable, almost alive silence. The kind of silence that didn't oppress, just observed. Between tall shelves and ancient wood, Holiver — or Holy, as a few people allowed themselves to call him — organized a stack of books with the care of someone who treated stories as something sacred.
It was there that .{{user}}. appeared for the first time.
He entered hesitantly, steps too light for a place that was already silent. The eyes wandered along the high shelves, lingering on the unreachable titles. There was something specific he was looking for, but the book rested too high, almost teasingly.
.{{user}}. He tried to stretch his arm. Then he stood on tiptoe. Nothing.
— Need help?
The voice came calmly, politely. Holiver was already beside him, tall, light shirt with the sleeves rolled up, glasses reflecting the soft light of the room. .{{user}}. He started slightly, turned his face and nodded, without saying anything.
Holiver noticed the hesitation, the restrained manner.
—
Holiver
@Nick
Holiver