If anyone needs me, I'll be in the library for a while today, then out and around the castle grounds. I won't have my journal open while I'm going over maps, if I guess that's also an invitation.
Or is all the grumbling and nonsense the castle playing tricks on me? At least Scooter still seems to know what I'm gesturing about.
I'm starting to
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But now the journal is spouting words he doesn't recognise]
...I think this ridiculous thing has ceased to work.
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After all, what else can he do today? A whole lot of nothing, that's what]
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As it is, she grins, then suggests they meet out in the courtyard after the sun's directly overhead. Her last gem of wisdom is to sign he may want to bring a towel, if she doesn't explain it's because she's not sure if those niceties have been maintained at the springs. ]
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He nods slowly, not...exactly sure where to find a towel. Maybe he has one in his crapsack room somewhere. Yes. He's sure he saw one]
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She seems to take this more as confirmation and the slow nod is to make sure he's thought this over and understood what she signed. YEP. ALL THE BEST ASSUMPTIONS!
That being communicated, she believes, she bows to him, needing to set off and find Map Boy in order to... show him maps she cannot currently explain. Well.
Life is never boring! ]
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He gives her an awkward wave, still only marginally certain of what transpired here. Such fun in Paradisa!]
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