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oh. she was laying down.

no, she just dipped. quen realized all at once that she had bowed to him. which cued a sudden flare in his ego. to be seen as so important that she might bow to him! it did little to halt any showboating from the growing boy, who offered a soft puffing of his chest as she rose.

her accent (for that was what he assumed it was) struck him as odd. not once had he heard one like it! not njord, nor his maman. but he at least knew better than to balk at it. especially when she was interested in learning.

ah, i guess a lil exchange won't be hurtin' anyone, eh? the grin stayed, lingering on his features. miss leelee (as he had decided from what he'd heard) seemed kind enough — and she was a girl. an important thing to sapphique! some o' my siblin's be leadin' us, but my mamas led it first. we been along de coast a loooong time. his smile grew a bit bigger there. so that she might know that sapphique was strongly rooted! by his family!