 be curious, not judgmental
She had her gloves, she had her jar... Soph was all set to go. A shining example of what a student should be.
Hahahahah.
Her trek down to class today had been a pretty speedy one. This wasn't her favorite subject, but it was one of her very favorite professors - even if he was super intimidating and had massive arms - so she looked forward to the class time with him. He would probably be more laid back about things than Fuller had been, if some shenanigans happened. Not that... there were any planned shenanigans, of course.
Taking a seat beside Tobes, naturally, she set the jar in her lap and gave Thompson a little wave. "'lo, sir." And Tobes got a big grin and an affectionate nudge.
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