_{[ By now, Mark has flitted away from Rex and is soaring straight up, looking for a tape that gauges his interest. Calls out to him. Something like that. The first "book" that he flies to and plucks off of the shelf makes his face fall. It's just the cover to a VHS tape. Those old, plastic covers. It's blank on both sides. In fact, all of the tapes look the same.. plain black or brown plastic cover that pops open when you pull it apart and masking tape across the spine with handwriting on it. The one that Mark has in his hands reads J. MAMA ]}

Uh.
Huh.

_{[ Disappointed, he slowly drifts back down and plants his feet on the ground not too far from Rex before he looks over at him. ]}

Okay, well, they aren't books even though this looks like a library. They're tapes. Like old tapes that nobody uses anymore. Look.