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[sinkorsink]

[ If there's one thing Urianger takes great comfort in, it's being able to lose himself in the familiarity of research. Such things have ever kept him occupied, from childhood to now, and he's glad to see that hold true in his new surroundings. It gives him something tangible to take hold of, a path to understanding he can walk. When he had been newly arrived on the first, Urianger had similarly taken to research, though the things he seeks to understand here are much less urgent than they had been back then.

Her questions cause him to chuckle softly and shake his head. ]

Thine reports...provideth a sequence of events true to necessity. Whilst sometimes sparce, 'tis rare I must needs seek thee out to fully grasp that which occurred. Shouldst thou wish to behold true "literary shortcomings," I would endeavor thee to seek out Mistress Lyse upon our return to the Source.

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[purrrrfection]

[The laughter that precedes his response is a warm sound, so she knows that even if his response is teasing it'll be well intended. What she DIDN'T expect was for him to tease LYSE instead. For a full count of six, Ziva could do nothing but stare at Urianger. She was just... floored.]

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[purrrrfection]

[Then, slowly but surely she comes back to her senses. There's a sort of snorting sound as her head falls forward and she tries to hold back the laughter, but then it just bursts free, full and loud and startling some of the nearby flying type as she throws her head back with the sound. With her arms coming down to wind around her stomach she tries to get it back under control. She can't even begin to process the rest of what he's said yet, she's just stuck on that last line, laughing, and laughing, and laughing until tears form in her eyes.]

[sinkorsink]

[ The longer she doesn't react the more uncomfortable Urianger becomes. He's about to clear his throat and turn away, back towards research, when she starts to howl with laughter. It almost startles him, and after a moment he joins in with soft, subdued laughter of his own. ]

Suffice to say, my lady, thine own reports art acceptable.

[ Barely. But at least they make sense most of the time. ]

[purrrrfection]

[It takes her a while to begin to calm down, but after a time she finally is ale to breathe again, abdomen aching, eyes wet with tears, she wipes those away and slowly returns to an upright sitting position once more.]

Oh gods... I can't remember the last time I laughed that hard!

[She needs a few more breaths to calm down, but then something registers, and the mirth slowly melts from her features, making way for realization.]

... Now hold just a moment... If Lyse is no longer a member of the Scions- does that make ME worst by default?!

[Because that honor SURELY didn't fall to Thancred, Y'shtola, Alphinaud, or even Alisaie. She's read Alisaie's reports, she knows!

She's shooting Urianger a scrutinizing look now, and if she were still in possession of her tail it would be ticking furiously back and forth. Instead the only tell is the squint of her eyes.]