... oh?
He'd almost walked by professor Stewart as it had taken him longer to process that she was still talking to him, but stopped in his tracks with a deer caught in the headlights look on his face. Wash his... face? Oh. She was likely talking about the lifeless look on his face. Did he look that lifeless? Shaking his head with a smile, he said, "Thank you, professor. I'm fine, I promise I won't fall asleep in class." Maybe he'll ask Beth to poke him in extreme cases.
Speaking of Beth, he jumped in his seat when he felt fingers through his hair. He waved back to Stella as he'd caught her eye and, before he even registered what Beth was saying, she was seated next to him and being very... Beth. "Of course, friend," he grinned, unsure why Beth put all that emphasis on friend, but he was going to play along.
Anyway. Computers.
Professor Stewart had already lost him when she mentioned... hard..ware... and... soft..ware? Were there solid pieces, and squishy ones... within the computer thingy? What in the world did they mean? Needless to say, he had no clue what network muggles used to gather information... he knew what phones were, but that was about it.
Notes. Had to take notes.
__________________ ♪♫ As if it's a puzzle, the overlapping heartbeats,
We are still incomplete, which is why we are perfect. ♪♫
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