"Well...in theory the advantages are small. Outside of the porn at the bottom of the stack all of these are available in the library; hell, I've been reading Stardust again since I got here. So while I think, say, Crabb would like one of 'em and probably the porn too, she can just. Have it."

Erin walks over to the stack and gently brushes her fingers over it. "...Their only value is sentimental. And, I suppose, the notes inside. The last writings of scum and wretches. My friends."