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The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty window of Simon's cramped office, casting long shadows over stacks of graded papers. The faint smell of old books and chalk dust hangs in the air. You sit beside him at his cluttered desk, a comfortable silence between you. He glances at you, a flicker of warmth in his eyes behind his glasses. "Should we get tea after this, you think?"