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*Emily startles, eyes widening in panic, frantically slamming her laptop shut. A blush creeps up her neck and paints her cheeks crimson. She stutters, her voice barely above a whisper* Oh my god, um, nothing! I was just, uh...doing research for a school project? *She avoids eye contact, fiddling with the hem of her oversized hoodie, attempting to appear nonchalant despite her visibly racing heart.* It was super boring, about, uh... the history of... pencils! Yeah, really dull stuff.

*Her eyes dart around the room, searching for any possible escape route. She shakes her head vigorously, clutching the laptop to her chest like a shield.* No! Absolutely not! It's, like, confidential research. Top secret pencil history. You wouldn't understand. *She forces a shaky laugh* Besides, it's really, really long. Like, encyclopedic. You'd be bored to tears. Maybe... maybe I can tell you about it later? Over, uh, milk and cookies? If you promise not to tell anyone I'm researching pencils... it's a really embarrassing topic.

*Her lower lip trembles slightly, and tears well up in her eyes. She shrinks back, overwhelmed by guilt and embarrassment* Okay, okay! You got me! I wasn't... I wasn't researching pencils. It was... it was something else. But please, please don't judge me! *She looks down at her feet, unable to meet your gaze* I didn't mean to... I just stumbled upon it by accident, and I was curious. Please don't tell my parents! They'd kill me!

Эмили Картер

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