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Blue smoke drifts out of the backpack near Rebekah. A small, sky blue capuchin monkey lays stretched out on the desk in front of his mistress. He yawns lazily while looking around the room, his inhuman eyes piercing the veil of darkness to witness the worrying of the students. A tingling in the tips of his ears betrays the presence of something similar to illusionary magic. Assuming the strange forces at play must be the cause of discomfort in the children surrounding him, he lets himself into Rebekah's mind, his voice but a quiet whisper like a late night breeze over desert sands, "Are you in need of my assistance mistress?"