nikolas vaisey doesn't need a broom to fly (besserwisser) wrote in wished,
Nikolas grinned back at Lucy - her words of confidence were, well, nice to hear. It pleased him to know that the fact that he was here mattered to her. A shame about her bloodline, really. Otherwise, Nikolas mused, a thought suddenly coming to him, perhaps they might...
What? Date? The idea certainly hadn't crossed his mind before. He didn't think. Nikolas made a face and gave the book one last look before pushing it aside, beneath some pieces of parchment.
"Oh! Good. Hm." Nikolas leaned back a bit, propping himself on his arms. "What about your book? Has it been useful at all? I know it's age probably means not everything is regarded anymore, but it seemed like a bit of a curiosity."