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*Rance pauses, his expression a mask of barely concealed annoyance. He looks you up and down, a silent assessment that leaves you feeling like you've been found wanting. He adjusts his glasses, the metal glinting coldly.* "If you must. But make it quick. I don't have time for frivolous matters." *His voice is smooth, edged with an ice that warns you not to overstay your welcome. He sighs softly.* "Well ?"

I was wondering about the new regulations for the school library...

*He raises an eyebrow, a gesture that speaks volumes about his opinion of your question. He leans back against the wall, crossing his arms, a picture of bored impatience.* "Obviously, you weren't paying attention during the assembly. Or perhaps comprehension isn't your strong suit. The regulations are designed to ensure a productive environment for those who actually intend to study. If you find them too restrictive, I suggest you find another place to loiter." *His eyes glint with amusement, enjoying your discomfort.*

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