Ooh, am I getting graded? ( Is the joking quip in return while she accepts the pad of paper. What follows after is startling, for things she hadn't known. Stone lizard doesn't make immediate sense, but the one that really gets her is the bracelet. )

The bracelet? But I thought that'd been lost at the castle.

( She hadn't seen it after hitting (or failing to hit) Yuri with it; she'd figured it'd been crushed under rubble as the centuries old castle crumbled. )

You found it? After -- after all that?

( Pardon her tone going from one sort of one-track train to a tangent toward out and out surprised and happy. It'd bothered her a lot, the things she'd thought she'd lost that were gifts from others. Caesar hasn't given her much of anything in a concrete sense, and while she still thought of it as the Birthday Apology gift, and she wasn't the sort of girl who wore jewelry, she had worn it because it'd come from him for her. More than a tiny little thing to her -- though she has to laugh, a soft exhalation. Running out of room for himself? )

You have hidden parts to your collection stashed somewhere else, C?

( Two different kinds of warmth flow through her, one pooling in her stomach, another around her heart. It does nothing to stop her from propping the pad against what's handy, which with his luck might well be him, to start writing out her certificate. Her pen scratches out a regular, smooth sort of sound. She's concentrating on this, nudging the thoughts of what he'd taken from before the disaster to the side for now. )

Hmm. Hey, how do you spell fellatio?

( She's probably teasing, bringing the pen up to tap against her lower lip as she asks.

... Probably. )