[ Stefan steals a glance at her from out of the corner of his eye. Yes... He decides that he can easily picture her, quill in hand, pouring over a journal or some parchment paper. ]
What sort of things do you like to write?
[ He wonders if she writes fact or fiction. About other people or her own experiences. ]
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What sort of things do you like to write?
[ He wonders if she writes fact or fiction. About other people or her own experiences. ]