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... librarian on duty. Most students had already left for dinner, a mandatory formal event for anyone grown tired of instant noodles. So yes, there was only one person left. The only sounds she made were the scratch of her pen and the soft shuffle of pages.
Eydis stayed behind the counter, workspace neat and labeled. Books by subject. Notebook ready. She tapped her pen against her chin, deep in thought.
“There it is.”
Another glyph.
She traced its lines with a finger. ...
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