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"Figures," Indy remarked in a know-it-all sort of manner. "Those are the studious ones, yeah?" And since she described herself as studious... well there ya go.
Hmm. "At W.A.D.A," because yes, his school had an epic abbreviation like that, "you're not sorted at all, not really. It certainly doesn't have Hogwarts' history or its four fabulous founders, anyway. If we're divided up at all, it's by talent. For example, the musicians all go one way, the artists another way, the dramatists go a third way.... etc."
And why was she still laughing?! Indigo pretended to be offended by her calling him an old man again and stood up abruptly, perfectly content to leave the giggling woman on the sand alone. He stalked back to the chairs and the cooler of food and stripped off his shirt, plopping down into the chair with a heavy sigh.
"You'd better stop your giggling, young woman," he called out sternly, closing his eyes as he wiggled down into the chair. "I'm an old man and I need a nap now."
Not true, not true at all, but he wanted to see if she'd take the bait.
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