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... s still on. He opened the door to Litte’s room.

Litte was sitting at his desk, reading a book by lamplight. Quietly, Orson approached and glanced at the contents of the book—it appeared to be related to his coursework.

Orson gently tapped Litte on the shoulder.

Litte jumped in surprise, then quickly turned to look at Orson.

“Oh, it’s you, Orson. You scared me...” Litte let out a sigh of relief. “You’re back?”

“Mm.” Orson nodded. “Studying so hard? Reading ...

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