((OoC: Taking over for Kyros.))
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Headmistress Moor sighed, being silent for a moment. She rubbed her forehead, then looked at Judas. "I'm sorry, but I just can't let you have it. If a member of the staff needs it, and you have it, how are we supposed to know where you have it? In your dorm, or with you, or anywhere else? Or worse, you could lose it. I'm sorry, Judas."