Text Cut: Joćo
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Deniiz 
Joćo listened with interest, although her explanation wasn't really enlightening. So she didn't want to get into details. Well, figures, if she tried to forget him. She had just asked some time for that, and he would let her have it. So he shrugged, and said "Well, at least you see clearly now." Right? Even if she didn't really return the compliments; she at least didn't deny either and that meant she saw clearly enough to notice the others.
"Sorry for what?" He frowned, trying to think why she would be apologising. He said he'd give her some time--although he didn't exactly use that phrase, and as far as he knew, there wasn't anything he had snapped at. These Brisith were funny, I'm tellin' ya. They cared about being polite way too much.
"Any plans for the rest of the day?" he asked again as they were now descending, eyes set on the slowly falling city. He knew better than to be too fascinated though, because no wonder they'd be on the move next year to who-knew-which country.
Huh? Sorry for what? She smiled and shrugged one shoulder, "
It's okay." She didn't want to recite their conversation because that'd mean that she was too nerdy or too interested and she didn't want to sound like neither. Not yet. "
Nothing for the rest of the day. I have to go back to my room at the Leaky Cauldron though. Not allowed out after five in the evening, Marina might freak out," Louisa scoffed at her overprotective guardian.
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What about you?" She asked getting out of the basket and standing next to him, "
I bet you're having a great day," She gave a small smile, far from a sad one as much as possible, "
We should meet some more." Nodding her head and deciding that she should give Joćo a chance to release her from the jail call Dallin.