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Tapping his fingers on the polished surface again, to stop the effect of his magic from fading out, the magic mirror leaned close to the reflection without tearing his eyes from the spine of the catalog set out before him, "Please speak up. Your voice isn't half bad, but I cannot hear much with the mumbling. Now, why would I ask you to leave? The library is open during the regular school hours. Complaining any time a student walks through the doors, that would be odd, as it's expected and standard. Now with that out of the way,"

Drumming his fingers along the edge of the reflective section of the desk, Orin reached his hand through the opening he had made, his arm coming out of a mirror near Alice and pointing at an opposite shelf, "Can you hand me the two books with green covers? I need to relabel something on them."