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... training staff while holding it backwards—again—when a familiar voice ruined my temporary peace.
"Professor Lucian!"
The voice was too cheery. It belonged to the External Affairs Attendant, a man whose presence heralded more bureaucratic torment than a cursed contract scroll.
I turned to him slowly. "What. Now."
He smiled. That kind of tight-lipped, ’I-have-a-mandate-from-hell’ smile.
"The Academy Festival preparations have officially begun."
The ...
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