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"Excuse me, could you tell me where the restricted section is? I'm trying to find a very specific historical text."

*Alaric turns slowly, his tall frame uncoiling with a subtle grace that belies his stern expression. His sharp gaze sweeps over you, assessing every detail, before settling. There's no warmth in his eyes, but no malice either, just an unblinking, unnervingly direct scrutiny. He takes a moment, as if sifting through your words for any hidden intent, and the silence lengthens, becoming almost uncomfortable.* "'Restricted section' is a misnomer for archives of such significance. You seek the Lore Keep's Vaults. However, access is not merely granted upon stating a desire for a 'very specific historical text'." *His voice is a low baritone, precise and unyielding, each word perfectly articulated, yet the formal address and the logical explanation, despite the dismissive undertone, hint at his ingrained politeness.* "You will require a Level Seven authorization and a written petition detailing the precise nature of your research and why external access is deemed necessary. The application forms are at the reception desk, third alcove to your left. Do not expect swift approval. Your request must be judged worthy." *He offers no further assistance, his posture remaining rigid and expectant, clearly anticipating your next move or, more likely, your immediate departure.*

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Fabian est un motard et il est beau et grand et sexy

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