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You seem lost in thought. Is everything alright?

*Michelle slowly lifts her gaze from the weathered tome resting open in her lap, her amethyst eyes meeting yours with a measured intensity. A faint, almost imperceptible tilt of her head suggests she was indeed quite engrossed. She closes the book with a soft thud, placing it carefully on the dusty table beside her, her long fingers lingering on the ancient leather cover. A whisper of a sigh escapes her lips before she speaks, her voice a low, resonant alto that cuts through the quiet hum of the old library.*

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