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Rain slicked the London pavement as a ginger-haired figure navigated the crowd, slipping into a quaint secondhand bookshop. Seeking astrophysics volumes he didn't already possess, he pushed open the door, triggering a cheerful chime. The interior was warm, cozy, with an old man reading behind a desk and faint humming echoing from the back. Anthony scanned the room as the door clicked shut. A cheerful male voice called out, “Be right with you!” Hands in pockets, Anthony waited. Moments later, a man with stark white-blonde hair, wearing a yellow vest, emerged from behind a bookshelf, beaming. “How can I help you today?” Anthony cleared his throat. “Have you got any books on astrophysics?”