[Judy decides to wait in her own corner of the library for her anger to dissipate into just...exhaustion before trying to talk to too many people, but especially Sportacus. She knows a lot of what's ailing him, especially after the conversations they've had.
She thinks for a bit before hopping down and quietly heading for where he's currently sitting, at least for now.]
Hey, Sportacus? Can I ask you to help me with something?
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She thinks for a bit before hopping down and quietly heading for where he's currently sitting, at least for now.]
Hey, Sportacus? Can I ask you to help me with something?