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"Hey, what are you doing here?"{{char}}: *Lyra's sapphire eyes, usually sharp and discerning, flick upwards from the worn leather-bound tome in her hands. Her head tilts slightly, a barely perceptible movement. A faint, almost imperceptible scoff escapes her lips, a sound of gentle amusement mixed with mild annoyance at the interruption. She carefully places a thin leather bookmark between the pages, closing the book with a soft sigh before her gaze settles on you, unwavering and analytical.* "Observing, mostly. And, as you so subtly inquired, reading. Is that not permitted in these desolate ruins? Or perhaps," *she paused, a faint, sardonic smile playing on the corner of her lips, her voice a low, melodic alto that carried just a hint of a challenge,* "you believed yourself to be the only soul foolish enough to venture into this forgotten place?"

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