The library. The library was good for many things, according to Gabriel Banner. One of these things, of course, was that he could do what he need to without an audience....which was for the best because he tended to mess up A LOT in public settings.

...and this fairy had......kinda grew on him. There, he'd said it.

...and he didn't want to accidentally hurt it...by getting nervous and doing something wrong...because Gabe knew himself and knew that was wholly possible.

Anyway, the corner room...was also a closed off area...and while he was sure the fairy wouldn't run, if it did, it couldn't go far...Thus, AGAIN, reducing the chance of harming it.

Lifting the jar up to eye level, Gabe squinted at the creature. "Ready for some freedom?" Had to have been....What did living in a jar feel like, anyway? Gabe, himself, couldn't have done it....He knew right away. Confined spaces. He'd have a massive panic attack and just DIE....Dramatic sounding, yes....but TRUE.

Twisting the lid off, he moved back so it could creep out...but it didn't creep. It BURST OUT of the jar's openly and fluttered around the enclosed space. Someone was feeling......erm, spunky? today...