[ She nods, deciding to perch on a desktop nearby, facing him, and opening her bag - there's dried fruit in there she immediately offers to Charles as well. ]
There's a word for it. [ For why the letters get scrambled and change places, why it's so hard for her to read. ] Don't know...if it is the same, for others. Or different.
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There's a word for it. [ For why the letters get scrambled and change places, why it's so hard for her to read. ] Don't know...if it is the same, for others. Or different.
[ Because of her past. ]