[ Oh, she... thought it was food? He looks sheepishly apologetic at the betrayed look, and quickly sets the pen back. Sorry. There's celestial wolf slobber now on his pen...?
But he blinks when he realizes there are characters appearing on the paper. Unrecognizable to him at first and for a moment he thinks she's painting somehow, artful and long strokes of... something. Before the meaning of them coalesces in his head and he startles. ]
Uaa! That's amazing! [ Her thoughts could just-- appear on the paper?? Without pen? Like an excited sort of kid, he lifts the book up and twists it around, looking at the writing this way and that way (upside-down) and maybe trying to see how she did that??
Belatedly, he realizes she asked a question and looks back at her with somewhat awestruck eyes. ]
--yes! It is! [ But he blinks, too. ] Ah... how did you do that?
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But he blinks when he realizes there are characters appearing on the paper. Unrecognizable to him at first and for a moment he thinks she's painting somehow, artful and long strokes of... something. Before the meaning of them coalesces in his head and he startles. ]
Uaa! That's amazing! [ Her thoughts could just-- appear on the paper?? Without pen? Like an excited sort of kid, he lifts the book up and twists it around, looking at the writing this way and that way (upside-down) and maybe trying to see how she did that??
Belatedly, he realizes she asked a question and looks back at her with somewhat awestruck eyes. ]
--yes! It is! [ But he blinks, too. ] Ah... how did you do that?