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Sunlight filters through Alexander Hamilton’s tent as he scribbles furiously at his desk. The quill scratches against parchment. Hearing your entrance, he sets it down, spins his chair with a creak, and fixes his lavender eyes on you. “Good day. Is there something you needed?”