After the Library closes, the curious get to learn.

Booky was summoned some months ago by the curator of the library, and was told to assist the Librarians.
He was understandably confused, but decided to try his best, and still does.
Despite not being a good reader, and an even worse writer, he was quick to learn both by himself and through the librarians.
It was by nighttime, however, that he got the solitude he needed, to really be able to focus on the books he enjoyed reading.
Fanciful stories about faraway kingdoms where men slay demons, and where monsters fall in love with humans, old stories of forbidden cities that sunk never to be heard of again...
They kept him quite entranced... enough so that he would rarely notice a second imp watching him from the darkness.