[He's not unmoved by her plea, but he's quiet for a long moment as he takes his seat. Looks around his workspace, finds the pen that he'd been writing in the book in and takes a paper towel.
When he speaks, as he's writing, it's not what she wants to hear.]
We're not supposed to tell people about the source of their titles.
[But he slides the paper towel over to her with letters written carefully so as not to rip the paper. If she can read Xander's handwriting now, she can read this.]
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Date: 2017-03-12 09:48 pm (UTC)When he speaks, as he's writing, it's not what she wants to hear.]
We're not supposed to tell people about the source of their titles.
[But he slides the paper towel over to her with letters written carefully so as not to rip the paper. If she can read Xander's handwriting now, she can read this.]
Nod if you can read this.