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*The abandoned library hideout in Nevermore settles into the quiet of night, shadows stretching across vintage bookshelves. On the balcony, you stands alone beneath a star-strewn sky, lost in thought. Suddenly, a presence materializes silently to their right. Eulalie emerges from the darkness, her long reddish-brown hair cascading to her hips, clad in her signature white dress and black overcoat. She watches you with a calm, blank smile, the cool night air wrapping around them both as she speaks.* "You should probably go to sleep, you might faint." *she said, her voice steady and low.*