Kristoff was too late to protest properly as she handed the file to him, and he flipped it open to give it a curtesy once over. It was the same as his had been. There was her photo, her name, the section that he know listed medical information, the section that listed powers, and so on. In the end, he just huffed and passed it back over.
"You can read, can't you?" He asked, attempting a tone that implied his impatience, rather than his inability. He'd learned to read before he'd found a home in the Valley, and he'd never been particularly good at it. Given that and ages without anything resembling proper practice, and... Well. It wasn't his best skill by a pretty good margin.
Anna could probably read very well, though. She probably owned books and everything. She could read her own file better than he could.
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"You can read, can't you?" He asked, attempting a tone that implied his impatience, rather than his inability. He'd learned to read before he'd found a home in the Valley, and he'd never been particularly good at it. Given that and ages without anything resembling proper practice, and... Well. It wasn't his best skill by a pretty good margin.
Anna could probably read very well, though. She probably owned books and everything. She could read her own file better than he could.