"Maybe." His eyes flicker about as he imagines it. Somehow it seems so much less appealing that it had done before. He's not sure why. Curious. He'll have to figure that out. "If the weather's nice."
"No, I know exactly what you'll be doing." Isidor waits until she has Viatorus' attention before continuing. "You'll be chatting." Again, she waits, this time for the puzzled frown on his brow. That he's so predictable tugs to widen her grin briefly. "Oraskis should be visiting."
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"Maybe." His eyes flicker about as he imagines it. Somehow it seems so much less appealing that it had done before. He's not sure why. Curious. He'll have to figure that out. "If the weather's nice."
"No, I know exactly what you'll be doing." Isidor waits until she has Viatorus' attention before continuing. "You'll be chatting." Again, she waits, this time for the puzzled frown on his brow. That he's so predictable tugs to widen her grin briefly. "Oraskis should be visiting."