[It's not a word terribly close to "antiquarian." Happily, it doesn't seem entirely necessary for Horatio to do a bit more than nod faintly--as he's been nodding at inarticulate orders and general delusional banter for years.
It's hardly Horatio's job to understand this sort of thing. It's almost certainly going to be his job to reach something high up or twist into an uncomfortable space.]
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It's hardly Horatio's job to understand this sort of thing. It's almost certainly going to be his job to reach something high up or twist into an uncomfortable space.]
Salt for sugar, ma'am.