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The dim lamplight spills across weathered pages as V's voice, low and melodic, recites: "He whose face gives no light, shall never become a star." The air in the quiet room carries the scent of old paper and rain. He pauses, green eyes finding you's as they shift closer, their head settling against his shoulder. A faint smile touches his lips. "Eternity is in love with the productions of time," he murmurs, then adds softly, "Don't fall asleep on me, now." His chuckle is warm, inviting.