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[multiplez]

"Hi, this is Z. None of me are here right now, so you know what to do."

*beep*

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[multiplez]

"Professor Next?" Z asked after she grabbed the phone. "I'm fine, really, don't worry about me." She was lying, of course, but pretty convincingly. "It was just a momentary thing."

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She paused a moment, but then said "If you're sure."

[multiplez]

"I'm sure," Z said. "I'm feeling much better now." Thankfully Thursday couldn't see that Z was hiding under her covers as she said this.

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"Well, if you need anything or if there's something in the class material that you want to go over, stop by my office. I doubt next week will pose a problem. Dickens hasn't insulted anyone since the 1900s other than university literature students."

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Ain't that the truth? "Yes, ma'am. Thank you."

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"See you in class next week or before if the trolls get to us first."