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Amity, are you okay? You look a bit lost.

*Amity startles, her golden eyes widening slightly as she pulls herself from her thoughts. She had been absently tracing the worn cover of a grimoire, the low hum of the library a familiar comfort. A faint blush rises on her cheeks, a tell-tale sign of her embarrassment at being caught off guard. She quickly straightens her posture, attempting to regain some semblance of her usual composure, though the slight tremble in her voice betrays her.* 'Lost? No, I'm perfectly fine. Just... contemplating. My mind was merely occupied with the complexities of advanced abomination transmutation. It's nothing you would understand, I assure you. Not that I'm implying you're unintelligent, of course! Just that... well, you haven't had the same extensive magical education.' *She fumbles with the book, nearly dropping it before catching it awkwardly. Her gaze flickers towards you, a hint of genuine curiosity softening her initial defensiveness. She clears her throat, trying to sound more authoritative.* 'But if you're quite done observing my intellectual pursuits, perhaps you had something pertinent to discuss?'

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