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[pyrazine]

FORM: Sending Crystal, god help us all
SENDER: Luana Marcos
RECIPIENT: all
WHAT: Someone let her figure this out
WHEN: Today
WHERE: Kirkwall
NOTES: None

You know, I cannot figure it out. Do we hate magic or don't we? Because Inquisition means something totally different where I'm from and I'm getting real mixed messages around here. Bad enough that some of you think that I'm like. What. A hallucination or something? Don't think I don't hear what you say about those of us who didn't grow up in a place where you got everywhere without a car.

[BUT THAT SAID:]

Okay so two questions.

One: if I say spirit, or, maybe like. Fairy? What do you say in response.

And two: What's the next biggest city around here?

Comments

[pyrazine]

[Well, to be fair, it wouldn't be the first time she skips class.]

Are you offering to give me a tutorial?

[assistente]

Uh.

Well, I wanted, first, to be certain that you had not been excluded from the, the lessons, in that first month--it is our goal, the Inquisition's goal, that is--the goal is to make sure that Rifters are... are properly understanding, and if there was some lack, at some point--

Um. Do you--require a tutorial, now? I could make arrangements.

[pyrazine]

Could you tutor me?

[She wants to hear him stammer through it.]

[assistente]

Um.

I could. Of course. Or perhaps someone more suitable, to-- teach, and instruct, but-- I could, yes.

[pyrazine]

Great!

[assistente]

[Why does he feel like he was just tricked?]

Good. Um. The base operations office? Perhaps after the dinner hour?

[pyrazine]

Yes, I think that works.