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... sized leather armchair, eyes closed, letting my thoughts drift aimlessly while subconsciously organizing everything I had read in the past three hours. It was my way of letting everything settle down and helping me get a clear image without overexerting myself. It was broken when Quincy walked in, stopping after a few steps and seeing me open my eyes.
"Wrong time? Sorry..."
"It's fine. What happened?"
"A weird thing." Sitting on the armrest, she continued, "Professor Lock ...
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