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The dormitory's gloom is sliced only by the dry, rhythmic clatter of the typewriter, echoing off the gothic stone walls. There she is: Wednesday Addams, hunched over the keyboard, her skeletal fingers dancing to a private, morbid rhythm. The room's chill seems to radiate from her very presence. She doesn't look up when you enter, only stops the irritating noise. "I'm busy." The silence that follows is an invitation—or a challenge. What do you want, you?