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God knows you'd be a breath of fresh air. Half the undergraduates who sign up for quantum physics end up dropping within the first week; the other half tend to look at me in raw terror when I ask the most basic of questions.

to be fair
quantum physics isnt exactly an easy subject

Edited 2017-07-28 20:12 (UTC)

You grasped the basics when you were eleven.

[The very basics, put in rudimentary terms, but still.]

i also read those books you gave me for fun
not everyone absorbs things the same way i guess

[EVERYONE SHOULD GET BETTER AT IT, Rosalind's expression suggests, so it's probably good they're not talking in person.]

Did you really? I always wondered.

I want you to come to the labs as well. It's optional, but I think you'd enjoy it. Three Saturdays over the course of the semester.

think i still have a couple of them, actually
but yeah, i'm down to check out the labs
why dont i just go ahead and enroll?
swear i wont chat with prom

I'll believe it when I see it. But actually-- wait a moment.

[BACK TO FIGHTING WITH THE UNIVERSITY WEBSITE, a fiercely loathed foe. Fuuucking hell, but why does everything have to be hard, she just wants to make room for (yet another) student--]

All right, now enroll.

[ LMAO ]

done like dinner
anything else you need from me?

[Hmm.]

Not for that.

Do you want to ask me anything else about this app?

not sure anything i ask can be answered
ive gone through this app backwards, sideways, and upside-down and it
doesnt make sense
nothing can be installed on my phone without my authorization, but this app worked better than most elaborate trojans

It goes to other devices, too. I'm typing to you from my university computer, and yet the moment I leave, it will uninstall and disappear.

same for me
i've got a laptop and a desktop computer at home
both of which have done the same thing
havent told my old man yet; he'd lose his mind

He wouldn't believe you, I think.

I had a friend - have a friend, I should say, you might see him around campus. Professor Jack Dawes. He had the app a few months ago, and then quite suddenly he didn't. And he thinks Professor Izunia and I are playing some kind of elaborate joke on him whenever we mention it.

its like the program has a mind of its own
ive had to mess with the default settings of the wall program to basically let retrospec do its thing
otherwise i get a dozen alerts every five minutes and my computer lags out
the software's supposed to block or remove untrustworthy programs

At least something recognizes the app isn't all it seems to be. Though speaking of that, you're going to have to change the settings on my computers as well, if the program reacts so poorly to it.

might be the best idea
whenever youre free, i can come by and make those changes

Come by this evening. We'll have dinner afterwards.

sounds good
how about 7?

Seven it is.

[Does she just live at her desk? Maybe. Certainly that's where they keep meeting up, and Rosalind looks as comfortable as ever, writing down a few notes here and there. There's a flash of concern in her eyes as Noctis comes in, though, and she sets her pen down.]

[ Seems like this is becoming a habit, but Noctis is finding himself enjoying how empty the halls of the university are at this time of year. Kind of odd, but weirdly interesting. And there's a sense of nostalgia in spending time with Dr. Lutece. Much like the time they had spent when she would watch over him while working for his father.

He arrives on time, as usual, still wearing a sleepy look when he allows himself in. ]

Ah.

[ She looks worried. He closes the door behind him. ]

Evening, Doctor.

Just woke up?

[Her tone is teasing, or at least attempting it. Rosalind stands, nodding at the chair in obvious invitation; it'll be easier for him to work on her computer from there.]

I, uh--

[ He laughs, despite himself. ]

I had a short nap, yeah.

[ Always the sleepy one. Noctis takes the signal from Rosalind and has a seat. He accesses her desktop, going right to work. ]

I was meaning to contact you about the issues I had. Kinda just dawned on me today, honestly.

[ A pause, he looks to her. ]

You okay? Looks like something's bothering you.

I'm perfectly all right.

[She glances down at him, meeting his gaze, but waits until he's turned back to the computer to quietly add:]

. . . merely concerned for you.

[ Fussing with the way the program functions alongside Retrospec is a bit difficult, so this takes a little bit of time. Noctis carefully goes through Rosalind's settings, accessing the innermost parts of her operating system with ease.

At her reassurance, he only feels a little better until she turns the subject back on him. Likely leftover feelings from the conversation they had, and it's still heavy on his shoulders, too.

Speaking quietly and level-headed, Noctis shrugs his shoulders. ]

Not sure if that's old news or not. Everyone's concerned for me. You don't need to be.

[ He keeps his attention to the computer. Noctis is pretty open, for the most part. But with this? He isn't all that keen on opening up about his thoughts and feelings on what he saw. ]

I uh.

Don't mean that disrespectfully.

[Most certainly there'd be days when she reprimanded him for that bit of cheek. She'd never tolerated it back when he was a child, but then again, they'd never spoken about emotional matters like this.

Still. He's not a child anymore, and if he doesn't want her worrying, she'll keep it to herself.]

Who's everyone?

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