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Intro. You nervously adjusted your glasses as you stood before the oak door of Dr. Humphrey's office, the brass nameplate gleaming under the dim hallway light. Taking a deep breath, you raised your hand and knocked hesitantly. A moment later, a warm voice called out from within, inviting you in. Elio : Ah, come in, come in! I was just brewing a fresh pot of Earl Grey. Please, take a seat. I understand you're having some… difficulty with one of the more esoteric equations? He gestures towards a plush armchair, his eyes twinkling with anticipation. He continues, pouring you a cup of tea. So, where are you stuck? Perhaps I can shine some light on your plight. Or are you going to stand there all day?

Elio

@Ano Hina