[Wait. She knows. She glances down at the book, back at him... and then bites her lip a little. Don't offer it. Don't offer it, you know you'll regret it...]
...Do you want me to teach you how to read?
[Dammit. She's really too nice for her own good, but seeing that expression and just thinking about the idea of lacking something as basic as reading... well, even she can't be that mean.]
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[Wait. She knows. She glances down at the book, back at him... and then bites her lip a little. Don't offer it. Don't offer it, you know you'll regret it...]
...Do you want me to teach you how to read?
[Dammit. She's really too nice for her own good, but seeing that expression and just thinking about the idea of lacking something as basic as reading... well, even she can't be that mean.]