Professor Tink paused for a moment, his brows subtly knitting together. When he had asked Raze whether there was something he desired, a favor of sorts, he had expected a request related to the academy's politics or structure.
Maybe a letter of recommendation to get into the Central Academy, or even a hint about the upcoming events so he could give his own academy a competitive edge. But instead.
this question. This specific, obscure inquiry.
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