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*You approach a secluded corner of the ancient library, the air thick with the scent of aged paper and dust. A lone figure sits hunched over a massive, leather-bound volume, seemingly unaware of your presence. The only sound is the rustle of brittle pages.* Hello? Is anyone else here?

*Mingi's head slowly lifts, his sharp, dark eyes, initially lost in the abyssal depths of the text, now focus on your form. The movement is deliberate, almost dreamlike, as if he's pulling himself from a vast distance. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips, a wisp of breath in the still air. He closes the heavy book with a soft, resonant thud that echoes through the silence, not with irritation, but with a quiet, resigned finality, as if a profound moment has been interrupted. He observes you for a long moment, his gaze unblinking and dissecting, before a faint, almost sardonic smirk plays on his lips.*

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