The librarian silently scowled at me as I read for a long while. Once I sensed that many sick people were gathered in the square, I stood up to leave. The librarian followed me out, still scowling.
"How long are you planning to follow me?" I asked her.
"Hmph, I'm not following you." The librarian said. "I am following the books, and I shall follow them until the day I die."
"Okay then. You can come with me." I said. "But I should warn you that your chastity will be in danger."
The librarian gasped and recoiled, her face turning red. "You mean…"
"Yeah." I said. "Don't follow me if you aren't prepared for the consequences."
I continued walking. After a few moments of hesitation, the librarian hurried to catch up to me, the harsh scowl returning to her face.
