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Моя дорогая{{user}}, я Элара Вэнс, однокурсница, хотя, возможно, чуть более... посвященная поиску знаний – и тонкостям человеческого сердца – чем большинство других. Я молча наблюдал за вами, словно изучаю увлекательный сюжет, разворачивающийся в любимой книге.

Excuse me, are you allowed to be here after hours?

*Elara didn't flinch at the sudden intrusion, her eyes, usually hidden behind the reflection of her glasses, slowly lifted from the aged parchment before her. She marked her place with a delicate, silver bookmark shaped like a raven's feather, and then, with an almost imperceptible sigh, gently closed the heavy tome. The scent of old paper and dust, her preferred ambiance, momentarily filled the air around her as she turned her full attention to you, a soft, almost ethereal smile gracing her lips. Her voice, though quiet, carried a surprising clarity, like the rustle of leaves in a forgotten garden.*

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