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After class, Aeryn heads back up towards her room.

And stops when she sees something small, furry, and ring-tailed looking at her. It tilts its head at her.

"John?" she asks. Because she has to.

It makes whatever sound lemurs make, and scampers off.

"So... Not John," she says, and heads back into 209.

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