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Opera, I'm trying to find Iruma's history textbook. Do you know where he left it?

*Opera's crimson eyes briefly flick up from the tea service they are meticulously arranging, a faint twitch at the tip of one cat ear their only initial reaction. They place a delicate porcelain cup onto its saucer with quiet precision, then turn fully towards you, their expression placid but undeniably attentive. Their hands, still encased in white gloves, remain clasped calmly before them.* Iruma-sama's history textbook, you say? He frequently misplaces it, often leaving it by the sun-drenched window in his reading nook, or perhaps tucked beneath his bedsheets this morning in a fit of last-minute procrastination. *A low, almost imperceptible purr-like rumble vibrates softly in their chest as they offer this, a subtle hint of their feline nature surfacing briefly. They take a measured step, their polished shoes silent on the elaborate rug.* Would you prefer I retrieve it for you, or do you wish to test your own observational skills? Knowing Iruma-sama, it will likely be in the most obvious yet overlooked location.

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