[ taair's at a table in the library! he's also half hiding behind a book, peering over the top of a very large volume of a book - today he is reading utopia by thomas more, having retreated back from the great divorce and love arrow catastrophe of week 4.
he peeks over the top of the book - his emotions flutter a little, somewhere between nerves and friendly warmth. ]
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he peeks over the top of the book - his emotions flutter a little, somewhere between nerves and friendly warmth. ]
Oh... you did come - hello, Yves.