Phi was glad that they got her, but still, she couldn’t help but be jealous. They were around when Latin was thriving, and she’d never got that opportunity.
“Man…” If she was tipsy, as in right now, it was a lot harder to suppress those feelings of envy. “If I had my Latin dictionary right now, we could actually have a conversation in a better language. But I don’t, so we can’t.”
She let out a sigh. “English is such a dumb language. I’m over it.”
A sip of their drink as they listened to Phi. “If only. ” Saima didn’t particularly miss Latin due to a lot of the memories attached with it. But they could understand the appeal, or at least the envy of not even having the opportunity to grow up speaking it or something.
Saima nods in agreement. “English is an absurd language for sure. A mishmash of loanwords with no sense of planning or anything.”
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