[Linhardt is not at all surprised that Ferdinand is the type to get swept up in the notion of soulmates. But to copy his handwriting... Has he been looking for him?]
Nope, not mine. [He says it easy.] I don't know how to write in cursive. [Which isn't a lie because what Ferdinand's got scrawled on paper... is not proper cursive. It's a weird combination of cursive and plain script that easy for Linhardt to write when he's in a hurry.] Can I go now?
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Nope, not mine. [He says it easy.] I don't know how to write in cursive. [Which isn't a lie because what Ferdinand's got scrawled on paper... is not proper cursive. It's a weird combination of cursive and plain script that easy for Linhardt to write when he's in a hurry.] Can I go now?