"I suppose that they have to do something to pass the time. It does not seem strange to me. I mean, what else would they do? If you enjoy cooking, it would make sense to share it." The turbolift opened, and she settled in. "Deck Ten."
Pausing a moment, her arms folded, she looked down, a serious expression on her face now. "Kale, could you tell me about the history of your Eire? It seems that somewhere, something happened that made the Christians invade-- or not, in your case. Can you tell me what happened between Conn of the Hundred Battles and..." Grainne trailed off, trying to think of a name that he might recognize. She decided just to go for a timespan. "Let's see... it was about two, three hundred years after that, that Patrick started his conversion movement."
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Pausing a moment, her arms folded, she looked down, a serious expression on her face now. "Kale, could you tell me about the history of your Eire? It seems that somewhere, something happened that made the Christians invade-- or not, in your case. Can you tell me what happened between Conn of the Hundred Battles and..." Grainne trailed off, trying to think of a name that he might recognize. She decided just to go for a timespan. "Let's see... it was about two, three hundred years after that, that Patrick started his conversion movement."