[ Whatever culturally insensitive joke John is beginning to formulate about catboys, he doesn't speak it. His gaze lingers on his companion's ears here and there, and the scar when Nara'a traces it with his fingers. ]
I guess I'm self-taught, too. [ His smile goes wry. ] But there weren't many books of use to me. Do you specialize?
[ It's been a trip, meeting all the kids who have twenty kinds of magic, with necromancy tacked on as a spooky afterthought. ]
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I guess I'm self-taught, too. [ His smile goes wry. ] But there weren't many books of use to me. Do you specialize?
[ It's been a trip, meeting all the kids who have twenty kinds of magic, with necromancy tacked on as a spooky afterthought. ]