"Glad to be of help to ya lad. Anytime ye need me, and remember that." He assured the man with a warm smile as they pressed onward. He nodded enthusiastically when Castor mentioned finding the book they were looking for, eager to see what the contents would say when he would look inside. He expected it to have some sort of guide to raising a child, or at least hopefully shed light on the process of going through the pregnancy in detail. He had no knowledge or experience in this whole thing, so any details that could be given to help him out were exceptionally welcomed. When they walked down a corridor and Castor filed through the titles to find the one he thought would help, Ricky looked ar a few titles of his own to wait patiently. 'Jungle Dance, Lost in Falynder: A Lost Chronicle, Shaka'hal the Myrian Cannibal... Can these books get any weirder?' He mused with a chuckle, a look up to Castor as he came down and handed him a book.
"Lisa Turrell huh?" He opened the cover and mused himself further at the title, certainly a bit easy and obvious to the story within. 'Guess the title is just to help catch the eye.' He turned the pages and read a few of the first paragraphs. Nothing real fanciful about pregnancy as she mainly just wrote about her expedition, but considering it was just the first few paragraphs he couldn't really say for sure. "My my, do a bit of research are we?" Ricky looked behind him as he shut the book, and found Hannah stood at the end with a smug grin.
"Hannah! What're ya doin' here." He inquired with a bit of surprise.
"Same reason you are block head, though my research doesn't involve reading about knocked up expeditionists in the wild. That is just plain silly." She teased with a wink to Ricky and he could only scratch the back of his head. "Who's your friend?" She nodded to Castor with intrigue in her eyes, a casual smile now upon her face as she approached with a swagger.
"Oh, this'd be Castor. He's helpin' me out," He introduced with a friendly face, "Castor this is Hannah. She's a friend o' mine." He watched Castor to see how he took Hannah's random appearance, and hoped she wouldn't pull anything awkward towards the man. She had a habit of coming off strong, and Ricky didn't want to give Castor a bad impression by any chance.
"Lisa Turrell huh?" He opened the cover and mused himself further at the title, certainly a bit easy and obvious to the story within. 'Guess the title is just to help catch the eye.' He turned the pages and read a few of the first paragraphs. Nothing real fanciful about pregnancy as she mainly just wrote about her expedition, but considering it was just the first few paragraphs he couldn't really say for sure. "My my, do a bit of research are we?" Ricky looked behind him as he shut the book, and found Hannah stood at the end with a smug grin.
"Hannah! What're ya doin' here." He inquired with a bit of surprise.
"Same reason you are block head, though my research doesn't involve reading about knocked up expeditionists in the wild. That is just plain silly." She teased with a wink to Ricky and he could only scratch the back of his head. "Who's your friend?" She nodded to Castor with intrigue in her eyes, a casual smile now upon her face as she approached with a swagger.
"Oh, this'd be Castor. He's helpin' me out," He introduced with a friendly face, "Castor this is Hannah. She's a friend o' mine." He watched Castor to see how he took Hannah's random appearance, and hoped she wouldn't pull anything awkward towards the man. She had a habit of coming off strong, and Ricky didn't want to give Castor a bad impression by any chance.