[Nodding again, Sep's eyes trace the lines the boy has been drawing on the map.
After a moment he looks back up.]
All right. Corralling them. Any more specific thoughts? [Unconsciously, his tone has slid into that peculiar 'I have ideas, but I'm waiting to see what your mind comes up with' tone some instructors use.]
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After a moment he looks back up.]
All right. Corralling them. Any more specific thoughts? [Unconsciously, his tone has slid into that peculiar 'I have ideas, but I'm waiting to see what your mind comes up with' tone some instructors use.]