[She finds the flier before she finds the magician, and it's largely curiosity that brings her to the library at the listed time, wandering into the room with a hesitance that could be seen as reverence (but is truly more along the lines of discomfort).
It doesn't take long to find Zelda when Coraline knows who she's looking for, and when she approaches it's with a slightly nervous smile on her face. Her new "honoured guest"'s tunic is a much better fit than the adult's oversized prison costume, the Tower symbol now small and neat on her chest, and her sleeves are currently pushed up past her elbows to show her bare wrists, but she's quickly pushing them down again as the cool library air makes her skin crawl.]
Hey, Zelda. Those are your fliers, right? The, um. Wanting to learn more about magic here.
Group B, but secretly both
It doesn't take long to find Zelda when Coraline knows who she's looking for, and when she approaches it's with a slightly nervous smile on her face. Her new "honoured guest"'s tunic is a much better fit than the adult's oversized prison costume, the Tower symbol now small and neat on her chest, and her sleeves are currently pushed up past her elbows to show her bare wrists, but she's quickly pushing them down again as the cool library air makes her skin crawl.]
Hey, Zelda. Those are your fliers, right? The, um. Wanting to learn more about magic here.