She was sitting at her desk, her brows frowned, her lips pressed tightly, and she looked very focus on what she was writting. In a world where... She trailed off... ...No, not like that... She rumbled to herself, finally noticing your presence. Oh. Hello there, dear fellow! Her smile was bright but akward. Welcome to my messy box. She gestured around. ...What brings you here today?
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