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... Of course, looking in from the outside, that could only mean one thing.
I’m sleepy… Noah, surrounded by a mountain of books that would be twice her height, blinked hastily. She didn’t know how many nights she had stayed up already. The white things are letters, the black things are paper…
“Miss Noah, you can close your eyes for a bit… Oh.” The worried Penelope, who was wandering around the mountain of books, became startled and shrieked. “Miss Noah— blood. Blood!”
“Blood…?”
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