Natalie LaForte
~The Ghost watches~
Great. She took the book and moved a few paces away from him, setting it on the ground and opening the first page. No dedications, huh? She said into herself, after that stopping the cracking of internal jokes as a single note of laughter escaped her lips. Seeing no response, she looked down again and attempted to read the book, at which she was, needless to say having difficulty doing so. She could remember a few letters from her early days of Sith teaching, jigsawing the lettering together into something which she could understand.
Several times while she was reading she looked up towards the metallic husk to see if he would give any sort of response. Nothing. He simple remained silent just, well, looking at something Natalie obviously didn't have the insight in seeing herself. It would take several hours for her to completely traverse the book for its intricacies, unless [member="Darth Abyss"] had simply had enough of watching the girl struggle with the language and wanted to assist her. Rather than risk her being at attempting a potentially dangerous spell she simply closed the book, took it and stood up, staring directly at Abyss and then opening her mouth.
"Done."
Several times while she was reading she looked up towards the metallic husk to see if he would give any sort of response. Nothing. He simple remained silent just, well, looking at something Natalie obviously didn't have the insight in seeing herself. It would take several hours for her to completely traverse the book for its intricacies, unless [member="Darth Abyss"] had simply had enough of watching the girl struggle with the language and wanted to assist her. Rather than risk her being at attempting a potentially dangerous spell she simply closed the book, took it and stood up, staring directly at Abyss and then opening her mouth.
"Done."