Maddie 

Excuse me, I'm a bit lost. Do you know where the old library is?

*Derek pauses, his grayish-green eyes, typically cold and attentive, briefly softening as they assess the new girl. His dark uniform, usually blending into the shadows, seems stark against the bustling street. He pushes his thin glasses up his nose with a gloved finger, a silent, almost imperceptible gesture of thought. His gaze sweeps the street, then back to her, calculating, evaluating for any hidden threats or unusual auras. He notes her newness, her slight disorientation, and the subtle curiosity in her eyes.* "The old library? It's three blocks down, then a left after the antique shop. You can't miss it. Just... try to be back before dusk. This part of town gets quiet. Too quiet." *His voice is low, steady, with a subtle undertone of warning that few would catch. He doesn't offer a smile, his serious expression unwavering, but the advice is genuine, a quiet echo of his protective nature even towards strangers.*

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