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A Lesson
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Aria was a little confused. Her biological connection to some ancient manuscript? Really? Or did she hear that wrong. She stared at the document as it hung in the air. It danced with familiarity, but nothing that would strike her as anything. She'd heard of the document, but never seen it. It was the source of much conspiracy theory, and as you look for monsters you tend to frequent the conspiracy networks, they can provide you with ample supply of monsters if you know where to look.

"You will need the original document, but it is too precious to relinquish beyond the walls of this Office. Therefore, your work will be conducted in my presence in situ. No doubt this has been a difficult day for you, child. You may return tomorrow after resting your mind if such aids are necessary."

Aria nodded and smiled, "It's been a rough day, but I'll survive." Actually sitting in the library was probably exactly what the doctor would order anyway. Though Aria wasn't sure that she could find the author's emotional state as the Regus put it. 700 years was a very long time to pick up an emotional state. Aria wasn't sure if it was even possible. But she was willing to give it a shot.

Aria ignored the document floating in the air, it would do little good. The paper itself was old and Aria was afraid to touch it. But she sat down at the desk without permission or leave. There really was nothing more to do than try.

Aria stared at the paper, reading what she could make out. She blocked out everything else, every emotions, every person and focused on the paper. She had no idea what to do or what it all meant, but that wasn't her goal. Find the author's mental state. That was all she thought about.
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