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"All right."

Iobel opens her notebook and makes some notes.
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Edarial will politely not look over her shoulder or anything as she writes. Because he tries not to be a jerk.

"Are blank notebooks an appropriate item for gifts?" he asks, curiously.
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She looks up. "I usually get them in bulk, but I always need more eventually, so - I suppose so."

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"Okay. I'll keep that in mind."

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"I keep thinking about what a pity it seems to be that we didn't meet under better circumstances and wondering what can be salvaged."
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"It does seem like quite a pity, yes. As to what can be salvaged... I have no idea? We will have to find out."

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"I suppose so, yes."

Cricket mutters something. She murmurs back.

"You good Iobel," Cricket demands in Marlese. Again.
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"I will be my very best to Iobel," promises Edarial to Cricket, sincerely.

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Iobel translates the grammatical details.

Cricket purrs in his binder's lap.
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"Is there anything else going on that I might want to know about?"

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"In what sense? Kingdom wise, relationship wise, or...?"

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"Anything. As long as we're here, you know?"

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"Oh. Er..."

Pause. "I think you are extremely pretty?" he says, shyly.
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Iobel blushes.
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Little smile. That's about all of the bravery he's got in him for today.

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