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— ✿ Quiet footsteps sneak through a small makeshift camp, passing tent after tent till she finally reached her destination. Peaking her head in, cyan eyes blink innocently as they fall upon silver locks. Robin. He’s already reading a book- much heftier than the ones she reads.
It became common practice, for her to sneak into his dwelling in the middle of the night, while all the others slept. He taught her, at this time. How to read, that is.
“ R-Robin !! ” She whispered excitedly, eager to see the man. She made her entrance as swift and silent as she could, standing beside his chair with a large grin on her face. In her hands, she held a small children’s book they’d bought at a local village for her to learn by candle-light.
“ I-I think I managed to sound a page out today ... !! ” Shes rather proud of her accomplishments.