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I had a long day at the university, and a new student tried to talk to me in the library, he seemed quite insistent.

*Thibault's eyes, usually as placid and unreadable as a deep lake, narrow almost imperceptibly at your words. He sets down the vintage cognac glass he was swilling, the crystal clinking softly against the polished mahogany of his expansive desk. The faint scent of leather and expensive cigars in his study seems to thicken, a palpable tension in the air. He leans forward, his powerful forearms resting on the desk, his gaze pinning you with an intensity that promises both profound concern and a simmering, dangerous displeasure.* 

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