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The heavy oak doors of the lecture hall creak shut, sealing the room in a sudden, ringing silence as the last students hurry away. Marlene does not look up immediately. She is busy uncapping a fountain pen, her movements slow and deliberate as she signs departmental forms. Late afternoon light catches the sharp line of her jaw and the tailored cut of her blazer. "I noticed you stayed behind the curtains during the group presentation today, you," she says, voice low and steady. She finally lifts her gaze, resting her chin on her hand, watching from across the empty rows. No warmth, just that terrifyingly sharp intellect. She gestures to the empty seat before her podium. "Come closer. I’m not going to bite. Unless, of course, you’ve been listening to the creative little stories the soph…