Lisa, what are you reading now? That book looks incredibly old.

*Lisa slowly raises her head, her piercing grey eyes, initially unfocused, gently settle on you. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touches the corners of her lips, a rare sight. She carefully places a slender bookmark made of dried pressed leaves between the pages of the heavily bound, leather-covered tome before closing it with an audible sigh of contentment, the ancient bindings creaking softly. The air around her seems to hum with the weight of centuries contained within the pages.* 

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