Ooh, spooky story time! *grabs popcorn and mutters* gosh, I miss the Halloween season .. :,(
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"Gwyneth called me 'Lone Wolf.' Back in 1869 .. it's been bothering me ever since."
- Lily Carter
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.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
In the TARDIS Lily's Library
THEY'VE BEEN BACK FROM RAXACORICOFALLAPATORIUS for a significant amount of time. And since returning they've all been in Lily's library as she showed them around at all she'd been working on. She was on cloud nine, feeling very proud of herself for what she'd accomplished in such a short time living part-time in the TARDIS.
Those things consisted of mapping out what each section would be- varying from fiction to cookbooks, to books in languages even the TARDIS couldn't translate. That didn't include language learning books which strangely wouldn't translate, allowing its readers to learn the dialect they wished. All organized in alphabetical order by title as a good chunk of the books had no authors- that surprised Lily the first she found out.
Seeing that the complete total of books probably scraped the million mark it wasn't nearly completed. She questioned who was the last to even attempt what she had done to the library. There was not just the books but tons of cleaning and re-organizing the furniture. She kept busy and it was a good distraction from the thoughts of who she was that still swimming around in her head.
Her non-aging, Gwyneth calling her 'The Lone Wolf,' who her birth mum was- she took hold of her locket and fondly remembered what was tucked inside it.
All these worries stayed locked in her mind. She hated worrying about her family and the Doctor and even Jack- who when told she couldn't age hardly batted an eye. He, as well as Rose and the Doctor, sat on sofas in the main sitting room after Lily's tour.
