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... a proper sleep schedule even after skipping basically all your classes?"
My eyebrow twitched.
I was seated on a couch in an extravagant office cabin — plush and over-decorated, the kind you'd expect from someone with too much taste and not nearly enough self-restraint.
Across from me sat a woman who looked to be in her early twenties. Maybe late twenties, if you factored in her caffeine addiction.
Her hair was as black as the sky on a starless night, flowing down ...
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