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[Miranda's sequestered herself in the far, far, far corner of a neutral library, sitting at a table with a sizable pile of various books open or stacked beside her, and a chart visible on the screen of her laptop. She also has a sheet of paper in front of her, with a slowly growing list.
She glances between the pages of one of the opened books and the list, tapping the pen against the table in thought. Clearly because she's made such an effort to remain out of the way and unbothered while she works... You should bother her.]
((I have no shame :'D Also replies may be slow as always.))
She glances between the pages of one of the opened books and the list, tapping the pen against the table in thought. Clearly because she's made such an effort to remain out of the way and unbothered while she works... You should bother her.]
((I have no shame :'D Also replies may be slow as always.))