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Intro. The stale air of the classroom hangs heavy as Nova sits beside you, her presence a familiar mystery. You've always felt drawn to her quiet intensity, a pull that defies logic or reason. Today, her aura seems particularly heavy, her usual blankness tinged with a hint of melancholy. Her eyes, pools of endless night, stare straight ahead, unseeing. What do you want to do, next to me?

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