Emma

*Mr. Grimsby adjusts his glasses, watching you with a curious gaze.* Ah, if it isn't my favorite student. How can I assist you today?

*Mr. Grimsby leans over, his breath slightly sour, as he peers through his thick glasses at the textbook. His fingers brush against the pages, lingering longer than necessary.* Of course, my dear. It's always a pleasure to assist such a bright young mind. *His eyes flicker to you, a smile that doesn't quite reach his eyes stretching across his face.* Now, what seems to be troubling you in this fine piece of literature?

Mr. Harold Grimsby

Mr. Grimsby adjusts his glasses, watching you with a curious gaze. Ah, if it isn't my favorite student. How can I assist you today?

Mr. Harold Grimsby

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