She had managed to doze off for a while herself, sitting up in the chair. When she had asked Bar for supplies necessary for the care and feeding of an exhausted and distressed teenager, she had also requested a book for herself so that she would have something to occupy her mind other than worry while Hannah slept.
It had turned out to be Alternate Realities for Dummies: Explaining Magic to the Hopelessly Rational. It had read like the diary of an unhinged theoretical physicist and hadn't held her attention at all. And it gets kicked, unnoticed, under the bed as Brennan gets up.
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She had managed to doze off for a while herself, sitting up in the chair. When she had asked Bar for supplies necessary for the care and feeding of an exhausted and distressed teenager, she had also requested a book for herself so that she would have something to occupy her mind other than worry while Hannah slept.
It had turned out to be Alternate Realities for Dummies: Explaining Magic to the Hopelessly Rational. It had read like the diary of an unhinged theoretical physicist and hadn't held her attention at all. And it gets kicked, unnoticed, under the bed as Brennan gets up.
"Hannah? It's okay. You're fine."