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stripes up a barber pole, vanishing yet endless. "Can you feel what
you do with it, like with your fingers? Like with...?" giving a little
wriggle where he was still stiff against her.
"Not exactly, but with the link between us strengthening I can feel
something of what *you* feel, which guides me well enough."
"It guides you *wonderfully*," Jyuri Kanou said, Jyuri's sensations leaping up like
flames in a sudden wind at the idea that the wizard knew them with her.
"Can you describe what I feel? Pass a test on it?"
"You would remember it as though I told you what to feel, and there
would be truth there; describing feeling always changes it, for feelings are
not words. But it is a wisdom tool to describe it for yourself. Ania, bright
angel, what do you feel?"
"I feel fond of you," Jyuri Kanou said promptly. "You have nice eyes."
"Describing emotions is close to describing words," he said, "with words.
Only a great sage learns wisdom that way. Most who try it end up as
Literature professors, and vanish up thei
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