[PSL] Two Librarians are better than one (for abadmother)

[cahooted]

[This is exciting.

Everything about this is excited. Flynn is excited.

In fact, this has him downright giddy. There's always a certain buzz to a new mission but this time it's different, unique. Flynn may still be on probation of his six month trial period (which Charlene will probably never tire reminding him of) but already he's used to having Judson along for the ride. Not continuously, of course, just showing up in mirrors and tv screens here and there, giving him bits and pieces of advice. Flynn still wonders how he does it - maybe this time he'll find out.

Because this time it's different. This time Judson is actually here, physically at his side, outside of the Library, traveling with him and honestly, Flynn can't wait. Plus, it will make the inevitable endless plane flight so much less boring.]

Oh, hey, hang on, let me get that for you... [Flynn flashes him a quick smile, then reaches to stuff Judson's carry-on into the compartment overhead.]

Comments

[abadmother]

Ah, yes, I wondered if you'd noticed that.

Did you also spot the repeated use of the word for danger? Loosely translated, of course.
The actual meaning is slightly more nuanced than that. It seems almost too convenient that a warning would be contained here as well, but perhaps it's meant as a sort of fail-safe.

[cahooted]

It could point to a hazard with the Shroud, yes...

[He's muttering, absent-minded, his finger tracing the symbols.]

Danger... danger... maybe not as a warning but a potential? With great power comes great responsibility?

[abadmother]

Good thinking, Flynn. [ He always knew he had a good head on his shoulders. ] I'd interpreted it to mean the same thing. That isn't to say there couldn't be another meaning, but in my opinion, it seems to be urging caution.

[cahooted]

Wonder what's so dangerous about it.

[He chuckles, good-humoredly.]

I mean, what could you even do with the Shroud that would be so bad, accidentally wipe your face on it?

[abadmother]

There could be curses or enchantments placed on it, in order to guard it from potential thieves.

Personally, I hope that isn't the case, because that would only complicate things.

[cahooted]

[Oh.]

Yes.

Yes, there... could be that. I knew that.

... How would we spot a curse?

[abadmother]

That's a tricky one. Curses aren't something spotted with the naked eye. What we need is something that will help us see the curse.

[ He glances at Flynn, certain he'll pick up on his meaning. Being cryptic is rarely helpful, but this is meant to be a learning experience for Flynn as well as being a shared adventure for the two of them.

As luck would have it, he does have that certain something hidden away, but he's waiting for the right moment. ]

[cahooted]

You mean m--

[He quickly clamps his mouth shut when his excitement gets the better of him, causing his voice to rise. He awkwardly smiles up at a stewardess passing them by and shooting Flynn a weird look, then leans in more closely.]

You mean magic? Are we gonna use magic?