Henry was fully aware of his penchant for long, rambling monologues--it wasn't often he found an appreciative listener. Not everyone could follow the essential thread behind the rambling.
He blinked, surprised at her question. "No," he said. "No, the closest I came was translating Catalus. I died when I was quite young." It was still an odd admission to make, but his naturally reserved nature saw little wrong with revealing it--after all, it seemed half the school had been dead at one time or another.
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Date: 2007-09-13 02:08 am (UTC)He blinked, surprised at her question. "No," he said. "No, the closest I came was translating Catalus. I died when I was quite young." It was still an odd admission to make, but his naturally reserved nature saw little wrong with revealing it--after all, it seemed half the school had been dead at one time or another.