"Implicitly, but I have not explained the prophecies business to him yet and he has less local politics context."
"Kindly do not read him. He is still working on the private thoughts distinction," Kib says. "But thank you for the advice."
Aydanci frowns. He - did not think his private thoughts distinction flickered at all, there.
And Kib will now usher his spouse out of the vicinity of the impolitely mindreading Vala.
"Sorry about that," Kib says to Aydanci, and "Can we squirrel him away in my room now, rather than relying on everybody he runs into to be polite...?"
Would anybody like to know what Kib looked like when he was a girl? Here is what Kib looked like when he was a girl. Does that help.
Oh there are so many things I could say to that question, sighs Kib. But I'm not going to. Congratulate me.
Oh - 'but I already had my turn being the girl and obviously I got tired of it' - 'we haven't decided yet, would you care to produce detailed opinions about our sex life for us to factor in' - 'we're both this obscure human gender, you wouldn't have heard of it' -