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[loyalotter]

[Action-wise, Hermione's probably in the library as usual, reading books. But not the usual kinds of books. Nope, this week she's working through mundane things like earth science and math. And she seems to be enjoying them. Her handbag is nowhere to be seen and she's writing on a notebook in pen, not with a quill and ink. Eventually, she opens her

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[markofthewise]

[Regular Sokka would probably fall in love with you for those words, even if they aren't exactly logical. This Sokka will just fall in love with you because he's in the library and he sees a hot babe nearby. Which is why he walks on over with the nearest book he can grab off a shelf and sits across from her.]

Mind if I sit here? [He asks as he holds up a book about the reproductive functions of crustaceans. Upside down.]

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[loyalotter]

[She barely glances up to see who it is.] Do you see anyone else sitting there? [Which means, go ahead, but don't expect her to keep you company.]

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[markofthewise]

Thanks. [He sits down, opening his book, and peering over it.]

You know, I don't think we've talked in awhile, have we?

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[loyalotter]

[She still doesn't look up.]

I suppose it has been a while. I've been busy.

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[markofthewise]

With your magic stuff, yeah. [He thinks back on that.] You know, didn't you say something about getting back to me on that? Not that I need it or anything, but...

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[loyalotter]

Oh, please. I don't meddle with rubbish like that.

[Okay that makes her look up.] Getting back to you on what?

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[markofthewise]

[Rubbish?] You had some kind of magic stick you were making fire come out of. You seemed to think you could make anyone do it.