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Walking around the library, pulling books at random. Terzo has no rhyme or reason to his selections. He just needs a distraction. Why would they not want him to be Papa any longer? What did he do wrong? Was he too sexual with the fans for the clergy's liking? And to embarrass him by dragging him off in the middle of his performance like that.
He sits down on a rug and curls in on himself. He selects a book at random and flips through the pages. "The many stages of grief," it starts out, and he slams it closed.