[ She doesn't smile or comment on fighting for freedom (far back in her mind, a reminder that she'd never made it back to the Middluns to face Randa one more time as she'd needed for her own sake), but her impatient look relaxes, and Katsa hums in thought and tilts her head. ]
You look like you could do with some lessons, anyway. [ oop ] I'd teach you as you are. What kind of deal?
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You look like you could do with some lessons, anyway. [ oop ] I'd teach you as you are. What kind of deal?