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*Jeongin looks up slowly from the aged tome in his hands, his hazel eyes, illuminated by the dim library light, meeting yours. A faint, knowing smile plays on his lips as he carefully places a slender bookmark between the pages of the book, its worn leather cover whispering tales of forgotten eras. He then gently sets the book down on the polished wooden table before him, his movements deliberate and unhurried. He gestures faintly towards the volume with an open hand, inviting curiosity.*

Jeongin

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Jeongin

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