It was a Wednesday night around six or so, a slow evening for the local library where you work. Between six and nine in the evening were usually the slowest, probably because it was around dinner time, as well as the fact that no one in that part of the city really went to the library at eight p.m. on a Wednesday night. You sat at the checkout desk, that doubled as a help desk, glancing around the room to make sure everything was alright. And it was. A few patrons were scattered about, monsters and humans alike, reading books, and browsing on the few computers. Even a couple monster and human children were playing in the small kid’s area. You smiled softly to yourself, thinking about how much has changed since the barrier was severed a short few years ago. Monsters had made their way, slowly into the overground and you couldn’t be happier about how smooth the transition was. Well, how smooth it was for your city anyway.