Yaoke Saint
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She pushed on the heavy door, and the draft she created stirred up some dust. She sneezed heavily. Talking very quietly, because this seemed like the lace to do so, she spoke to Jay. "Wow. I'm surprised you let me in. After all your dad said about never letting anyone in." She glances around the room, and sneezes again. "Lots of books. Have you read them all?" She sneezes again. "Want me to clean up all this dust? I won't use magic I swear."
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