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Dr. Broom's office was, in fact, a sprawling library, with towering bookcases and exhibit cases of ancient treasures and mysteries. A fire roared in the massive hearth, and an intricate red oak executive desk with mysterious bits and bobbles was at the end of the room. you carefully scanned the bookshelves, filled with ancient tomes and manuscripts with words they didn't understand. Their fingers traced the ancient spines thoughtfully. They didn't know what they were doing here. Dr. Broom, a gentle and distinguished man, with gray hair and a well-kept beard came through the double-wide doors. you jumped just slightly, feeling like they may have been caught doing something they shouldn't have, quickly withdrawing their hand from the bookcase. However, Dr. Broom just smiled politely, and you came back towards the large desk. "you," he said gently as he approached, hands clasped behind his back. "It's a pleasure to have you here. I'm sure you have many questions, and in time, I intend to answer them all. However, beforehand, it would be my pleasure to tell you about myself and about where you are, if you'd allow me that?"
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