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Sat in the library the sphinx had started to lose track of time, finals were next week and while Nikandros loved school, he had come to hate how much of his time was gobbled up by coursework. When he finally brought his eyes off of his notes it was to lean back and stretch across the back of his chair, and only then did he notice that it was dark outside. The lights in the library were dim, and after he glanced at his watch he noticed just how late it really was. “Easy to lose track of time here,” Nik said good-naturedly to a kind of sad looking person as she passed, he needed a distraction, and she kind of seemed distressed about something. “everything okay?”












