[His own lantern cast strange, gold shapes on the walls as he approaches, the woven metal handle make it easy to slip the unwieldy thing onto his forearm, leaving his hands free.
But he's careful not to step on anything or trip over a wayward book as he reaches the back of the room, sitting down the bottle of water to reach forward, gently taking the book Ignis currently holds out of his hands.]
You've been at this long enough, Iggy. It's time for a break.
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But he's careful not to step on anything or trip over a wayward book as he reaches the back of the room, sitting down the bottle of water to reach forward, gently taking the book Ignis currently holds out of his hands.]
You've been at this long enough, Iggy. It's time for a break.