[ She catches the miniscule loosening of his shoulders and wonders if he was really that worried. If he was, she wonders further if that meant he wasn't completely sure that she would be alright in the end. Because the potion's effects are more unpredictable than he let on? Or because she seemed especially weak? Unconsciously, her mouth nudges into a tiny, wry smile. Already he reminds her of her first teacher, the big, stoic gravekeeper who taught her most of what she knows. Actually, this big-eared sir is much more emotive. It makes it easier for her to face him without using her hood as a shield. ]
All of the questions I've thought to ask. There's a lot I still don't know... so I thought maybe I should see if there's a library I can visit.
[ Some of the magi in the dorms she lived in had computers, but she was never able to take the leap from books to the internet. Maybe that's working in her favor now; she can't miss what she never knew. ]
Would you be able to point me in the direction of the nearest one? ... If you don't mind.
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Date: 2022-05-04 06:19 am (UTC)All of the questions I've thought to ask. There's a lot I still don't know... so I thought maybe I should see if there's a library I can visit.
[ Some of the magi in the dorms she lived in had computers, but she was never able to take the leap from books to the internet. Maybe that's working in her favor now; she can't miss what she never knew. ]
Would you be able to point me in the direction of the nearest one? ... If you don't mind.