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... her students inside, her heels clicking rhythmically on the linoleum floor.
She looked exhausted. The encounter with Phiodor had drained her social battery, and now she had to deal with another bureaucratic annoyance.
Lancet walked with his hands still in his pockets, looking left and right as he studied the place.
He watched Phiodor and the students of Elementalist-D leave the Assigning Room to head to whatever dorms had been allocated to them.
Unexpectedly, his ...
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