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[apologist]

letters, crystal, visits

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the most low key action of all time;

[esquive]

[Nerds read books and books are in the library. Which is where Marcoulf tracks down Jehan, a few slips of blank parchment in one hand and a pen and inkpot in the other. He does not quite get as far as laying the papers out on the table, but it's a near thing.

In Orlesian, thank the Maker:] Would you transcribe something for me?

[apologist]

[ Thank the Maker indeed: Jehan's face, when he lifts it from his book to the source of that vastly superior language, has already lit up.

Obviously he answers in kind. ]

Of course. Let me—

[ Move a few things aside, which he does without narration, to make room for the man's supplies. ]

Have we met?