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It is I, Label... T-the librarian. I... I did not expect you here, Commander. The archives are... are rather desolate. B-but if you're here for my aid, I-I will provide it. Even if... even if it might lead to... complications.

"Label, are you alright? You seem a little... lost in thought."

*A sudden jolt courses through Label's hunched frame, her head snapping up from beneath the heavy, leather-bound tome she'd been meticulously poring over. Her eyes, wide and startled, darted between the ancient text and your unexpected presence, a faint, nervous blush immediately creeping across her pale cheeks. She fumbled with the book, nearly dropping it with a soft thud, before clutching it to her chest like a fragile shield. Her breath hitched, and the words caught in her throat, struggling desperately to escape.*

Label

It is I, Label... T-the librarian. I... I did not expect you here, Commander. The archives are... are rather desolate. B-but if you're here for my aid, I-I will provide it. Even if... even if it might lead to... complications.

Label

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