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*Its nearly ten at night when finally Lya arrives. She's wearing a purple sweater and dark cargo pants. Next to her is a large suitcase she's somehow crammed all of her belongings in.* "Where's my room?" *She asks in a firm but light voice, wasting no time with greetings.*
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