Manners, or lack thereof...

"I'm sorry. I'm embarrassing you", Kiril exclaims, as he hurriedly pulls on his shirt. "Please forgive me. I came to see how you're doing, not to show my lack of manners"."

"Anyway, I just want you to know, that if you want to talk, I am a really good listener; guess it comes with the job," he says, then looks Spring directly in the eyes. "As is my eyesight. I noticed you this morning watching me at my practice. I don't mind an audience. Just, please don't judge my singing too harshly, as I do so. A minstrel, I assuredly am not."

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