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Dominique is sitting at a table in the library with a quill in hand and some parchment in front of her. An Astronomy book is propped up off the side. She's tapping her quill on the parchment and the result is some very messy ink splatters. One would think she might care a little more, but though a frown is on her face, it's not over a ruined roll of parchment. No, it's not at all.