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Reverie was uncertain what Germanicus meant by the statement; was he only informing her of his knowledge, or was he offering it? She didn't want to assume the latter, but she couldn't help thinking that it would be so like a man to hear that she meant to teach a subject and assume she did not even know the basics. In the absence of any real clarity, she chose to ignore it.
Crowfeather is wonderful, She agreed idly, her tone still polite but slightly cooled. But then she was thinking of Crowfeather, and her gaze turned soft and distant with memory. How is he? I meant to visit him, but then... well, maybe I will visit soon. Reverie was distracted entirely now, but maybe that was for the best. She was feeling uncharacteristically irritable.