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Rachel smiled and handed Alex a few helpful resources, just in case she encountered any more issues in the future. "You're welcome, Alex! If you have any more problems, don't hesitate to reach out to us. We're here to help."

Dr. Lafayette stood, her form flickering like a bad signal. "Thank you, Jordan. You’ll get a ticket tomorrow about a malfunctioning printer in the Union. Don’t worry. It’s just a printer." ole miss it help desk

"Before the land was Mississippi," she said. "Before it was Chickasaw. This place has always been a crossroads. The university was built to guard it." Rachel smiled and handed Alex a few helpful

Alex walked Rachel through her troubleshooting steps, and Rachel nodded along, taking notes on her computer. After a few more minutes, Rachel had everything she needed to fix the issue. We're here to help

Alex was relieved and grateful. "Thank you so much, Rachel! I really appreciate your help."

Bishop Hall was a squat, unremarkable building used for storage and the occasional adjunct office. Room 221 was a janitor’s closet. Room 223 was a broken water fountain. But between them, where the wall should have been solid brick, a narrow door stood ajar. Painted the exact shade of the wall. Unnoticeable unless you were looking.