As Willis rounded one particularly boring corner of the labyrinth, he caught sight of his adversary's trademark filth once more, and got half-way through rolling his eyeholes before his eyeholes shifted gears to bugging clear out of themselves in shock, a feat which would have given you a fleeting migraine to have witnessed.
He had managed to make a circle.
He had been here before.
...And he had worked VERY VERY hard doing a VERY GOOD job with NONE of your help, too.
It is likely that some point in your life you have probably witnessed or experienced what is commonly referred to by your species as a Nervous Breakdown, or more demeaningly as a "temper tantrum" when it happens to children. It is probably not as likely that you have been witnessed such a phenomenon in any nebulae.
As Willis stood, staring up at the freshly and now irreversibly disordered "books," The surrounding planks began to creak and groan just a little more than usual.
Then a lot more than usual.
