13.Feb.21, 06:41 AM
“I’m not, really,” Larnell mumbled, feeling embarrassed as he trotted to keep up with the other man’s long strides. “Just not interested in playing.” He said, and was thankful when the subject was dropped in exchange for focusing on the library. Larnell let himself fall into that topic without as much reservation, relaxing as his companion babbled about it, and smiled slightly. “I have a neat hand,” Larnell said easily, “though I’m unsure about a project as intense as copying a whole book.”
He’d certainly never done anything that impressive with his writing, and while he felt he did indeed have a neat hand, he wasn’t sure if it was up to the whole book copying standard that Harpers were more often employed for… He was interrupted by the pun, and snorted softly to himself as he followed his companion to the door and was ushered inside the library. Larnell looked around with curious interest, smirking slightly at the introductory pun but not commenting on them.
“Nice,” he said, rightly impressed by what he was seeing. It wasn’t a Harper Hall library, but it was hardly small and he was certainly interested by the number of spines he could see lining the shelves that were nearby. It didn’t matter what the tomes contained, he wanted to explore them all. His home library wasn’t nearly as impressive and had mostly been stocked with records of income and expenditure which was quite boring to read after a while. “I think I’ll need to memorise the path from here to my barracks,” he said with a girn, still looking around curiously.
He’d certainly never done anything that impressive with his writing, and while he felt he did indeed have a neat hand, he wasn’t sure if it was up to the whole book copying standard that Harpers were more often employed for… He was interrupted by the pun, and snorted softly to himself as he followed his companion to the door and was ushered inside the library. Larnell looked around with curious interest, smirking slightly at the introductory pun but not commenting on them.
“Nice,” he said, rightly impressed by what he was seeing. It wasn’t a Harper Hall library, but it was hardly small and he was certainly interested by the number of spines he could see lining the shelves that were nearby. It didn’t matter what the tomes contained, he wanted to explore them all. His home library wasn’t nearly as impressive and had mostly been stocked with records of income and expenditure which was quite boring to read after a while. “I think I’ll need to memorise the path from here to my barracks,” he said with a girn, still looking around curiously.