You open the door and walk inside, and all you see is books. Books piled high to the sky. You see a small desk with an old typewriter. You start to look at the piles of papers on the desk when the door clicks open and man with long flowing robes, and a monicle enters and stares at you.
"Who are you?"
"Um..." you gulp "I'm...(your name)"
"Well, (your name), what are you doing in my office?" he asks with a degree of annoyance.
"I am guest of Mr. Prosperio, and I got bored, so i decided to wander." you say in fear.
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