[He knew it was rude, but there was something so vaguely familiar about her. Latvia couldn't quite put his finger on it but it didn't stop him from trying to work it out. Was she someone from his country? No, he'd definitely be able to tell... Maybe someone he met in Magnoshutatt? Maybe, but he was pretty good at remembering the people he met here. Either way he watched her from over the top of his book, a primer on strength magic (that he hoped would start making sense of these powers he didn't know how to control) and kept staring, occasionally ducking out of sight if he thought he made eye contact]
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