[The Hall had been quiet enough that, even though Rita was initially on the lookout for the strange cursed plants, she eventually got too absorbed into her reading to pay attention to what was going on around her. Soon, she was sitting on the floor beneath a random portrait. It seemed loud enough inside her head, anyway, as she pored over the pages and went through a whirlwind of ideas of theories.
It was at the point where she was talking aloud to herself, while she jotted down some notes of her own.]
Hm...current rate can be improved...optimal about thirty to thirty-eight...
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It was at the point where she was talking aloud to herself, while she jotted down some notes of her own.]
Hm...current rate can be improved...optimal about thirty to thirty-eight...