Oh... It would not be right of me to take it from you after your kind gift of food and medicine, dear sir. It is lamentable that I do not have something of more utility to give you, as it did not occur to me in that moment that the text was in a language that is unfamiliar to you. Perhaps I may attempt to recompense with a favor?
(Looks at Fawkes.) Ah, yes, forgive my lack of foresight. Might I peruse the upper living quarters? There might be books up there.
O-of course... Can I get you anything?
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(Smiles and nods, making his way upstairs and trying to take it easy on the ankle.)
(It is an oooold book, Junon, The Sorrows of Young Werther. Not so old that it's unreadable, just old enough to where the language is antiquated and kind of strange.)
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(Gently moves in for a hug despite his brain giving him a zillion conflicting messages about what to do.)
...I have not checked thoroughly. I have some books on my person... Ah! But they are in French.
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