[You go pay attention to that wine, Courfeyrac, while Marius here shifted awkwardly on the spot before deciding to take out his notebook, the one with notes on the Kedan language he had been studying with Temeraire. He headed to the desk.
And then stopped abruptly and turned to face his once more. After a moment's hesitation materializing into a brief silence, he finally got himself to say,]
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And then stopped abruptly and turned to face his once more. After a moment's hesitation materializing into a brief silence, he finally got himself to say,]
Courfeyrac?