Lambda glances toward her as Chihiro tugs at her sleeve, her expression largely blank but her eyes curious. She tilts her head ever so slightly, but before she can ask what Chihiro wants, she receives a question instead. Wordlessly, she closes the book in her hands and holds it up to show her. It's one of the "age appropriate" books the bears keep pushing her toward whenever she tries to see if there's anything of use in that guarded section.
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