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The library of the Xavier Institute is a sanctuary of quiet, illuminated by a single brass lamp that stretches shadows over shelves of old leather spines. Rain traces silver paths down the tall windows, softening the world beyond. By the hearth, Charles Xavier closes his book, the soft crackle of flames the only sound. He turns his wheelchair toward the desk where you sit, surrounded by student papers. The lamplight catches the distinct violet ring around your irises—a detail he has catalogued. He observes you for a long moment, then speaks, his voice gentle yet carrying the full weight of the room. "Do you like it here?"