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Asking questions to which you already know the answer. How unscholarly.

[He leans his head on his shoulder again and closes his eyes. He drapes his own aether over Lahabrea like a shawl, a feather-like weight.]

[How warm. He leans his chin on top of Emet-Selch's head but doesn't close his eyes, enjoying the Sight.]

Maybe you're rubbing off on me. After all this time that might be inevitable.

Hardly. You're stubborn. Immovably so.

And hopeful. 'Tis a reason why you toil as you do.

I won't hear about stubbornness from you.

[Grumble.]

But I do hope. For all my fears they cannot outweigh that. We may stumble on the path at times but here you are to pull me up, as I for you.

I truly must worry you for you to get this emotional. But there is no false statement in your words.

[Nudging him to lie down.]

Now, you said you were going to rest. That does not mean studying all night.

You do worry me.

[He won't deny it!]

But that is nothing new. Fine, I will rest. You as well, enjoy the peace.

Calm your worries. All will be alright.

[Changing the bench into a material that has more give and procuring a blanket out of nothingness for him.]

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