Lys: Serve

She was quiet a moment. If she thought on it too much, her world would go sideways and she would be alone again. She could not think about it. She wanted to forget it.

"I think..." she started, quietly. "I think I have a good Master, and I will serve him happily. Beyond that, I do not think."

It wasn't entirely true, and it probably came out all wrong, but it was all she could find to say. She set to work putting the non-books in order, leaving the books to her Master. Soon they would be back on the road again, and hopefully things would slowly return to normal...

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