[He can't really see her, and she knows that, but that doesn't mean Clove's any less enraptured with the explanation, leaning forward toward the journal, eager to make sure she doesn't miss a word.]
And... India? [The word means nothing to her except that it's important in all of this information.] Was it... like the drafts here?
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And... India? [The word means nothing to her except that it's important in all of this information.] Was it... like the drafts here?