["It's nothing," she was going to say but she catches herself in her own lie, and frowns slightly. She's so accustomed to keeping secrets and treading lightly so no one else gets wrapped up in the craziness that is her life. But this stranger? Everyone else? They're all in this with her, so she decides there's no point hiding what she's doing.]
It isn't much at the moment. I'm just... making notes. Trying to figure this place out.
[She turns the book so the text faces him the right side up, and she gently pushes it toward him, mindful of the tea.]
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["It's nothing," she was going to say but she catches herself in her own lie, and frowns slightly. She's so accustomed to keeping secrets and treading lightly so no one else gets wrapped up in the craziness that is her life. But this stranger? Everyone else? They're all in this with her, so she decides there's no point hiding what she's doing.]
It isn't much at the moment. I'm just... making notes. Trying to figure this place out.
[She turns the book so the text faces him the right side up, and she gently pushes it toward him, mindful of the tea.]