(Kiri giggles.) She finds a book, takes it off the shelf, peers at it, puts it back. Eventually she finds another one that looks more promising. She writes the section on a slip of carbon paper, tucks it into the book, and puts the other in the gap left by the book. "There."
"Well, let's go sit down," laughs Kiri. "There's a little place with couches and tables, over this way -" And she leads him through the stacks to a nook that is exactly as described.
It works pretty well, although she does peer over his shoulder for more stable looks at the characters while she's getting the alphabet down.
"It's going to be hard to learn the accent this way I guess," says Kiri.
"Yeah. Maybe if I switch over to tutors I'll get one in Soechin."
"Well, I'll be able to make more decisions about who they are than you can, probably."
"I think they will pay attention to what order and way I want to learn things if I can fire them."
"...If I can fire them and they aren't answerable very much to anyone else, except maybe my parents, who are not terrible."
Kiri puts her head on his shoulder, briefly, then picks it up and goes back to note-taking. She is making a chart about introductory sentence patterns.
"Huh," says Kiri. "It never occurred to me that there might be entire languages that didn't have 'yes' and 'no'."
Kiri points at the list for the last set of choices: "Aw, they don't have a word for you either."