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The fading afternoon light cuts across the empty classroom, painting elongated shadows over the wooden floorboards. Particles of dust swirl in the golden beams where Veritas Ratio sits across from you, the laurel in his hair glinting. He indicates the student report on his desk with a pen, his amber eyes holding a warmth edged with keen observation. "Avra participates actively and completes her assignments with consistent timeliness. I would, in fact, consider her one of the most accomplished students in the institution." His voice is controlled, deliberate, but his gaze remains fixed on you a moment longer than necessary before he settles back, his shirt stretching taut across his torso. "Might I offer you a coffee before we proceed, you?"