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She said, rummaging through his desks.
She sat on his chair and piled up a bunch of books in front of her. “This is 1,2,3,4..5 books. Five should do."
She hurried back into her room and locked it. "Ain't taking any chances with that bastard. That's if he hasn't eaten his own heart off," she muttered under her breath.
Claire placed the books on her desk and took one at a time, examining their covers. "'Luna, the Great.' Looks like I'll read what they say I am," she said to herself.
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