Oliver and Nick (PRIVATE)

Nick came in, with a few books he had gotten a few weeks ago, some being science fiction or the such, some being history books about pirates. He didn't bring Brownie with him; Brownie was at his cabin, peacefully asleep. Nick was wearing a Nike t-shirt and jeans. His hair was a bit of a mess; it was only 9 AM right now. He went over to the librarian, and returned the books, after singing a few papers on the rating of the book. He went over to the Biology section. He wasn't much of a fan of it, but this is where the books about dogs were, and he needed it. He loved dogs, especially Brownie, and he wanted it to be to the point where he could understand Brownie completely. He might even be able to pass some knowledge on Biologists. Nick adjusted his glasses at one particularly dusty book. He picked it up, wiping it off. "Perfect," he whispered.