Lucy watched Travis leave, unsure of what entirely to feel about the man. He seemed nice, and he didn't seem to like mr. evil robot doctor either, so that was a plus. He even offered her a drink, and even if she didn't accept it was still a nice gesture. Now though, she was more interested in the woman named Estelle. A novelist who wrote books appropriate for young women her age? She had no idea what that would be, but if it was for the age groups of adults, then she was skeptical that she would enjoy it. She preferred fantasy novels with grand adventure, romance, and magic. Still, she seemed like a nice person.

**"Oh, uhm nice to meet you Estelle. I'm Lucille Verity Proulx."** She introduced herself with her full name again, though it probably wasn't entirely necessary. She walked over to the woman, a somewhat nervously friendly smile on her face. Occasionally, she cast glances over to the doctor and his pointy stick of death. **"So...uhm, you write?"** She hesitantly asked. **"Do you write any fantasy novels?"** She continued, her normal cheerfulness slowly returning as the topic turned to something she liked. **"I'm really into adventure and stuff. Especially adventure and romance novels~"** She giggled.

_"EVERYONE! DOCTOR IAGO WILL BE GIVING AWAY FREE SHOTS FOR WHOEVER DOESN'T HELP WITH THE FESTIVAL PREPARATIONS!"_

Unfortunately, that evil robot doctor saw to it that her good mood was completely shattered. She gave Estelle a look of pure terror as she continued. **"U-uhm, excuse me! I like living."** She squealed. As quick as she could make it, she was out of the square within seconds. She had no idea what festival they were planning for, but she had no intention of sticking around if it involved needles or doctors. Though, now that she thought about it, a festival might be a good place to show off her skills as an entertainer...

Too late now though, that doctor had completely scared her off for the next few hours. Instead, she was taking shelter in the first building she saw and not coming out for the rest of the day, and as luck would have it, it was exactly the building she was looking for. She opened the door to the library in quite a hurry, almost slamming it shut behind her.

**"Aww...come on Lucille. You're a witch...pointy things like that shouldn't scare you..."** She whined to herself as she rubbed the sides of her face, trying to take her mind off of the object that she was terrified of. Now...where had she ended up? She took a quick look around the place and surmised she had been right. This was the Library. A impossibly happy grin spread across her face as she began to run through the aisles. Books! So many books! Her Auntie had a library, but she had never been allowed inside to read them. And sure, she had seen some bigger libraries in the other cities she's been in, but something about this many books being in one place...she just loved the smell of the written word.

By now, she had collected a rather large pile of books on the floor she intended to read.