[For a while, it doesn't seem as though it's going to answer; there's just that constant steady stream of black silt pouring down the wall and dissipating into the floor.
Eventually, however, one of those dark tendrils will split off and spread out a bit in the direction of the sheets of paper she's got in front of her.
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Eventually, however, one of those dark tendrils will split off and spread out a bit in the direction of the sheets of paper she's got in front of her.
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