He's settled in the library of Building Two, a pile of books in hand. He's not sure what to do about the whole situation, being somewhere new has never been something he was good at, but now he didn't really have much of a choice.
He's made a fort from the books, piling them high around him and while he's not certain about welcoming anyone, he's going to try and be friendly if someone approaches him. Or watns a book, since he's used a fair few of them to make his nest.
Death | OC | Option 1
He's made a fort from the books, piling them high around him and while he's not certain about welcoming anyone, he's going to try and be friendly if someone approaches him. Or watns a book, since he's used a fair few of them to make his nest.