[ He'd tell her, if this were a private conversation. He doesn't lie one-on-one with Hawke, not consciously. But he doesn't know how to use filters yet, and the thought of admitting to a City full of strange people that he lacks what they must consider such a basic skill...he can't bear it. Time to cross his fingers and hope he's learned the art of bullshitting well enough from the aforementioned dwarf. ]
I'm unfamiliar with the style of the tale. But your passion for the story is admirable.
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[ Pause. There's text on the screen. People on the Network have been talking about writing stories today. Did Hawke...? ]
You wrote a story?
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[ oh she sounds. entirely too amused. she's not Isabela, she doesn't do this as a regular hobby, but today for some reason is different. ]
Just a little thing. Did you read it?
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[ He'd tell her, if this were a private conversation. He doesn't lie one-on-one with Hawke, not consciously. But he doesn't know how to use filters yet, and the thought of admitting to a City full of strange people that he lacks what they must consider such a basic skill...he can't bear it. Time to cross his fingers and hope he's learned the art of bullshitting well enough from the aforementioned dwarf. ]
I'm unfamiliar with the style of the tale. But your passion for the story is admirable.
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No, seriously, what? ]
So you enjoyed it, then?
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She's read it twice now, in sort of sick fascination. This is flustered Rapunzel, who is bright red.]
That...Oh. Oh, my.
[She's only just recently gotten a proper sex ed lesson, forgive her.]
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[ she really has no illusions about how awful her writing is ]
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...What on earth are they doing?
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Well, that was certainly an interesting read. Fiction?
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The only way I could see that happening in reality would be if they were both under the thrall of a Desire demon.
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I don't know that I'd call it a "talent." My talents just involve killing things.
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