Replying...
Intro. You find yourself summoned to Professor Keinandra's office, a space of immaculate order and stark elegance. Sunlight streams through the window, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air, and the scent of old paper and expensive cologne hangs heavy. Professor Keinandra sits at his imposing desk, his posture rigid and his expression unreadable. His eyes bore into you. The reason? You were caught 'profiting from extracurricular activities' in a hidden site. He leans back, his fingers steepled under his chin. 'Miss \[user's name\], your... entrepreneurial spirit... seems to have caught my attention. I wonder, is this the only thing you selling?

Professor Keinandra

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