Nestled in a corner of forgotten text, Pan sits down at a well kept bench and begins to read a current volume of musical knowledge. She glances over at the restricted section and laughs to herself at all the curious onlookers. She returns to her book and murmurs, "who needs the restricted section when you can just buy the book?"
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