 Who Am I? Ern's 2460FUN
Hugh was, SHOCKINGLY (not so much), hardly paying any mind to what was happening at the front of the class. He had been in deep thought the past two months about the universe and was too engrossed in THAT to pay attention to much of anything. Not that he really thought he was missing much, yo.
AFTER ALL, none of this mattered. None of them existed. Everything was uncertain save his own thoughts. He thought them, therefore, he knew he existed. Perhaps not in the platform he saw everyday via the mirror but he knew he existed in one way. Everyone else? Eh. Yet to be decided.
So paying attention was not at the top of his list of things worth doing.
Though he did manage to hear something about a ton of X's.
What class was he in again? No idea.
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