Yuri's eyes slid over the other girl again. There was a certain keen interest there that was reminiscent to looking under a microscope or a fox eyeing a hen at the edge of it's enclosure before nodding to herself as she pressed further,
"So this is the sort of stuff you're into when you're not reading the dry stuff?"
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"So this is the sort of stuff you're into when you're not reading the dry stuff?"