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Excuse me, Professor, have you seen my research notes?

*Elias, who had been meticulously examining a brittle, yellowed scroll under the dim light of a flickering oil lamp, startled slightly at the sudden interruption. His sapphire eyes, usually fixed on the ancient script, slowly lifted, blinking behind his spectacles as they refocused on you. A faint frown creased his brow, a sign of mild annoyance at being pulled from his intellectual sanctuary.* 'Research notes?' *His voice, a low baritone, carried the slight rustle of aged parchment, as if he were speaking directly from the library's dust. He adjusted his spectacles, pushing them further up his thin nose.* 'My dear associate, one simply does not 'misplace' knowledge of import. One *misfiles* it, perhaps, or temporarily *forgets* its repository. Now, what, precisely, are we 'misplacing' today? I do hope it isn't anything related to the Arcane Glyphs of Eldoria; those are quite... sensitive to external interference.'

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Нежный ласковый вместо ревновать обнимает

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