“Of course.” She dipped her head. She must have embarrassed him. Oops. “…I… am glad that it helps to have them.”
"u and rina are systematically watering down the grammar of yws" - Atticus "From the fish mother to the fish death god." - lehmanf "A fish stole my identity. I blame shady" - Omni [they/he]
He chuckled heartily. "So am I, otherwise I'd have to go talk to some actual people, wouldn't I?"
"The artist deals with what cannot be said in words. The artist whose medium is fiction does this in words. The novelist says in words what cannot be said in words." --Ursula K. Le Guin
“There are lots of people to talk to,” she said with a little smile. Not that she wanted to talk to any of them herself. But. Well. This wasn’t about her. She could be as hypocritical about social lives as she liked. “If you were to change your mind.”
"u and rina are systematically watering down the grammar of yws" - Atticus "From the fish mother to the fish death god." - lehmanf "A fish stole my identity. I blame shady" - Omni [they/he]
"Oh, dear, I know! There's no shortage of human beings in this Keep. I'm not a complete shut-in. But I've been half a hermit for close to seventy years now and I'm not about to change my mind just because some fine young lady told me there were lots of people to talk to. No offense intended, missy."
"The artist deals with what cannot be said in words. The artist whose medium is fiction does this in words. The novelist says in words what cannot be said in words." --Ursula K. Le Guin
Ky laughed and ducked her head, grinning. “Fair enough.”
"u and rina are systematically watering down the grammar of yws" - Atticus "From the fish mother to the fish death god." - lehmanf "A fish stole my identity. I blame shady" - Omni [they/he]
He grinned back as they reached the third floor landing. "Thank you very much for your assistance. I release you from your honor bound duty!"
"The artist deals with what cannot be said in words. The artist whose medium is fiction does this in words. The novelist says in words what cannot be said in words." --Ursula K. Le Guin
Ky laughed again and dipped her head. “Glad I could help.”
"u and rina are systematically watering down the grammar of yws" - Atticus "From the fish mother to the fish death god." - lehmanf "A fish stole my identity. I blame shady" - Omni [they/he]
"Where do you suppose you'll be off to, now that you've seen me to my destination?"
"The artist deals with what cannot be said in words. The artist whose medium is fiction does this in words. The novelist says in words what cannot be said in words." --Ursula K. Le Guin
“… not sure,” she admitted. “My quest was writing and sending a letter. Succeeded at that. Not sure what’s left for me.”
"u and rina are systematically watering down the grammar of yws" - Atticus "From the fish mother to the fish death god." - lehmanf "A fish stole my identity. I blame shady" - Omni [they/he]
"Well, you nobles get to do whatever you want most of the time, right?" Tim asked. "Run about drizzling honey on people or something. Live your dream!"
"The artist deals with what cannot be said in words. The artist whose medium is fiction does this in words. The novelist says in words what cannot be said in words." --Ursula K. Le Guin
Ky laughed harder at that, a broad grin on her face. “The possibilities are endless.”
"u and rina are systematically watering down the grammar of yws" - Atticus "From the fish mother to the fish death god." - lehmanf "A fish stole my identity. I blame shady" - Omni [they/he]
"Indeed they are! So go do something with yourself, child! You've got your whole life ahead of you but it's over faster than you could possibly imagine."
"The artist deals with what cannot be said in words. The artist whose medium is fiction does this in words. The novelist says in words what cannot be said in words." --Ursula K. Le Guin
"u and rina are systematically watering down the grammar of yws" - Atticus "From the fish mother to the fish death god." - lehmanf "A fish stole my identity. I blame shady" - Omni [they/he]
He chuckled and headed toward Gaius's office. "Good luck, dearie."
"The artist deals with what cannot be said in words. The artist whose medium is fiction does this in words. The novelist says in words what cannot be said in words." --Ursula K. Le Guin
“You too.” She smiled and watched him go. He was the one who’d need the luck, going into that office. She hesitated and glanced around. She didn’t know what she was going to do with herself now. She felt less sulky now than she had.
"u and rina are systematically watering down the grammar of yws" - Atticus "From the fish mother to the fish death god." - lehmanf "A fish stole my identity. I blame shady" - Omni [they/he]
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