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Hello evereaone. My name is Cora and I am seventean 17. Inglish is a lot more diffikalty than Chyneas. I am lurning it so bea paytient give mea tyme to mastur thea layngwuj. Numburs are easea at furst.
Thaync yu much. Avitar Cora.
Thaync yu much. Avitar Cora.
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[ Korra you go a million miles a minute, you really remind Inara of Kaylee in a way. ]
I did work at one, yes. [ But, you know. Not anymore. ] And it's not as expensive as one might think; if you like, I'll take you there sometime. My treat.
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I’ll bring my notes if you want to go over them. [First things she’s written in English. They’re almost legible.] Um, do I have to wear anything nice?
[Places in the Fire Sector seemed too upper class for her usual clothes.]
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That would be perfect. And no...wear whatever you see fit.
[ They are, but she'll have Inara with her. She gets on well enough with the kedan. ]
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Perfect. I tend to be more available in the afternoon, if that's alright with you?
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That sounds wonderful. I look forward to it.
((ooc: did you want to log or handwave? I'm good with either!))
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((ooc: we can wait on a log til after? Might be easier :3 ))
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