[ Übel has a book on the theory of combat magic, but it isn't hitting. Mostly because she's doesn't like reading, so she's happy to jump at a chance to chat as opposed to keeping her nose buried—and happy for a chance to be contrarian, frankly.
She's half flopped over the table right across from him, idly kicking her heels, with the book barely propped up at the end of outstretched arms. It might as well be upside down. Übel lets it drop, then peers up at him. ]
Oh, really? I think you never know what might come in handy. You don't have to be so stuffy.
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She's half flopped over the table right across from him, idly kicking her heels, with the book barely propped up at the end of outstretched arms. It might as well be upside down. Übel lets it drop, then peers up at him. ]
Oh, really? I think you never know what might come in handy. You don't have to be so stuffy.