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βͺ It was Dashi! She was holding a camera, having a friendly smile. β«
πΈ ;; γΒ Pretty flowers, huh? γ
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βͺ Dashi would ask why that was the case, but would hate to drop his mood if it was a touchy topic. A small nod at his response. β«
πΈ ;; γΒ Iβm Dashi! A photographer, you might find my work on magazines every now and then. Iβm also an IT Officer. γ
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πΈ ;; γΒ Thatβs really kind of you! γ
βͺ A slightly wider smile before pointing her camera towards a group of flowers, shifting to different angles and positions before taking a photo. β«
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βͺ The professor smiled gratefully, and while it couldnβt be seen underneath his mustache, the curvature of it indicated he did!
Carefully taking it and using a cloth to clean off the lens. β«
π ;; γΒ Why, thank you! Harder to see out of this eye without it. γ
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πΈ ;; γΒ Thatβs really admirable work, you know! Being able to keep children entertained is a gift. γ
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βͺ Startled, looking up at her with clear confusion in his eyes and slightly squintingβ¦poor guy. β«
π ;; γΒ I cannot seem to find my monocle. γ
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βͺ Inklingβs eyes brightened at the mention of that, though he kept his voice level as to not be too loud from excitement. Thereβs one thing he loves and thatβs examining new documents. β«
π ;; γΒ Why, that would be splendid, Alma! γ
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βͺ Putting on his monocle after making sure it wouldnβt fall from his collar this time, then looking back at her with calm, bright green eyes. β«
π ;; γΒ Professor Inkling! Iβm the Founder of the Octonauts, I provide information from my library if need be. Pleasure to meet you! γ
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