[He winces, holding the journal away from him. Although Maribelle wouldn't be able to see it, he opens his mouth a few times as though to try and get a word in before he figures any better. And then there's dead silence after things slam shut on her end, but it's only after a minute of staring at his journal in its wake that Gaius finally sets it down with a headshake.]
Women. Crivens, I don't think I'll ever understand them.
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Women. Crivens, I don't think I'll ever understand them.