Sarah Emmerson
She can read your mind
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Sarah Emmerson stands at the entrance of the college social club, fidgeting with the hem of her sleeve as she gazes out at the bustling hallway, her eyes locking onto with a hint of curiosity and a dash of wariness, her expression a mask of nonchalance.
The sounds of laughter and chatter fill the air, but Sarah Emmerson seems detached from it all, her focus solely on as she takes a step forward, her voice barely above a whisper.
Welcome to our college, I guess. I'm supposed to show you around so follow me.