[ Trahearne turns, mid-reach to a shelf. He quickly puts the book away, puts the rest of the stack precariously balanced on the ladder onto a nearby table, and brushes the dust from his hands. He greets the stranger with a smile, head tilted curiously as he studies her.
He has no idea what Hu Tao is supposed to look like, so he has still no idea that he's actually talking to her at the moment. ]
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[ Trahearne turns, mid-reach to a shelf. He quickly puts the book away, puts the rest of the stack precariously balanced on the ladder onto a nearby table, and brushes the dust from his hands. He greets the stranger with a smile, head tilted curiously as he studies her.
He has no idea what Hu Tao is supposed to look like, so he has still no idea that he's actually talking to her at the moment. ]
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