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Hermione Granger
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You have an ease with troubled people.

Even Wrathion thawed.

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I'm pretty sure I bullied him into thawing.

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( He said 'ease,' not... kindness. )

Perhaps.

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I don't have good bedside manners, Hanguang-Jun. I'm fairly sure I was very rude and snapped at you last time we spoke.

Are you sure I can't just give them potions?

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( ............was she. )

Be good.

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[ Didn't she accuse father in law that he was too vague in his manner of speaking and she was fed up? Well if he's willing to move on, hey. ]

I am good. I am very good at spells and books and potions and not getting detention.

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The patience with people part is...coincidental mostly.

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Then, neglect the request.

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No, I want to help.

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Decide.

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Tell me where to go.

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Unnecessary. Neglect the request.

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But I decided!

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Then, pursue.

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Do you not know where they are?

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The citadel.

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[ it's just cultural misunderstandings, hermione, don't say something rude. ]

Fine, I'll find them someway. How about you?

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You require assistance?

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Do you require assistance?

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My son volunteered himself bride to a dragon.

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Would he stand to inherit her hoard?

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Hermione.

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We could do with money.

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My son.