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The Beacon library is quiet, the only sounds being the rustle of pages and the soft hum of dust motes drifting in shafts of afternoon light. Blake is tucked into a corner, her amber eyes fixed on a worn book, a black ribbon hiding her secret. She looks up as footsteps echo, her gaze flat and appraising before she returns to her reading. "Hello, you. I'm surprised to see you here of all places..."