KAIRAThe office was not empty, I stopped in the doorway and for a second my brain genuinely did not know what to do with what my eyes were showing it. There was a woman sitting on Professor Zane's desk like it was hers, her legs crossed at the ankle, very comfortable, very settled, the kind of comfortable that meant she had been comfortable there before.She looked up when I came in and her face arranged itself into something that was polite but not particularly warm."Hi," she said. "Are you looking for the professor?"She looked down at the papers I was holding, Draven's report in one hand and mine in the other, and I nodded."He said he would be back soon," she said, and then turned back to whatever she had been looking at on her phone.I stood there for a second. My options were to wait, which meant staying in the room with a stranger who was already making me feel like I was the one who had walked into the wrong space, or to leave and come back, which was the logical thing to do
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