Lost in Translation

Francis McDermott

Era/Setting(s): Modern, Medieval, "Period"
Age: 25
Height: 5'5
Build: Curvaceous
Ethnicity: Welsh
Occupation: Higher Education

A degree in Library Science was something that, well, not everyone even knew existed, let alone was a goal from a very young age. Francis (Cissy to her friends), was and always had been a bibliophile. The written word was an escape, an aphrodisiac, and a solace, so it was only natural that she work in the type of place that made her happiest - a giant library.

The little Welsh woman would often be found nose-first in a new research paper that had been published, or an ancient tome which required those little white gloves to even be touched. Her search afforded her the opportunity to frequently discover the unknown and piece together puzzles that perhaps no one had thought were missing pieces. Precious knowledge was what she craved, and it seemed she could never get enough.

To truly engage her mind was the thing that she desired most in the world, and perhaps, to meet someone who didn't find it as boring as most others did.

 


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