[ really, edmund, leaving her to do the dirty work is not at all very nice. susan lets several moments pass, even allowing herself to take notes every now and then as she starts feeling guilty about not listening to the lecture she's supposed to be taking into heart. but after softfallow goes into a tangent completely unrelated to the mating habit of griffins (and their penchant for cross-breeding), susan scribbles down quite firmly: ]
Surely you're not leaving me alone in this task, are you? This is YOUR idea, after all.
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Surely you're not leaving me alone in this task, are you? This is YOUR idea, after all.