"Ok Mr. Jackalope!"
He smiled and sat crosslegged on the station
"Heh, please...call me Xada!"
He smiled and walked off, rummaging through some stuff in another room
He got up and started exploring
He came back after a bit and sat the clothes on the sation, wondering where he went
"Huh?"
He called to him from in front of a bookshelf
"Xada...what are these?"
"Oh there you are, what these? These are just some old books i keep"
(Sorry for leaving you like that, i had to leave for awhile, im free for the rest of the day/night!)
He tilted his head
"Books?"
He ran a netsearch on his feed
"Mhm, usually either for stories like magical and fantasy, history like the wars or past machinery, or biology, bugs and animals"
"Ma-Michael has books...h-he keeps them in his office.......I-I was never allowed in there......e-except for one time-"
He shuddered
"Really? What we're they about? I'm sure these books will be better but i would like to know what his we're...tho from your reaction...i can see it's not pleasant"
