Your progress is impressive. [He can admit success when it's there, no matter what kind of skill. Based on his observations of her, he figures writing letters with feeling must be as difficult as speaking them.
So her letters are special in that way.] Keep writing. I'll keep reading.
[Carefully, he lifts the hat and situates it back on his head. Pinching the brim, he uses it to give her a departing nod instead of a goodbye, then he turns to open and duck out of the door, the cloak flaring against he small space.
On the way out, Violet can probably hear a very different, very strange muffled voice say, over the sound of his footsteps, Since when did you decide to get so sentimental? It's the crackling voice of an old man.
But everything here is so weird and different to her, it's hard to know where normal ends and true weird begins. So she just files it away in her brain for later, and continues about her day. If it's anything important, she'll learn about it in time. ]
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So her letters are special in that way.] Keep writing. I'll keep reading.
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... I ... appreciate that, very much.
I will do that.
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There's a long pause, then he glances back over the high collar at her.]
I'll repair it if it breaks. You will have to let me know.
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... I will. ... Thank you.
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On the way out, Violet can probably hear a very different, very strange muffled voice say, over the sound of his footsteps, Since when did you decide to get so sentimental? It's the crackling voice of an old man.
Weird.]
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But everything here is so weird and different to her, it's hard to know where normal ends and true weird begins. So she just files it away in her brain for later, and continues about her day. If it's anything important, she'll learn about it in time. ]