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druidflower 
Now this put her in a tight spot, either admit she had no idea about something, or admit she was terrified of something. Neither was an acceptable course of action as far as her two most valued traits were concerned: Her Intellect and her Nerve.
"Well it's all very technical, the theories we've been coming up with... I'm sure even if you understood half of the jargon the subject matter would just bore you to death," she said dismissively.
ACK! Conversation. STOPPPITTT!! TWIIIIIIIST!
"Um... I moved it into the Ward. It's my desk chair now," she admitted. Not entirely practical... but she liked it anyway. For reasons outside her comprehension (HA as if there was such a thing) she warmed slightly for his affection to a piece of furniture. And it embarrassed her. Twist.
Drake laughed, crossing his arms around his chest and uncrossing his legs to get more comfortable. "You're right. I hope you get it all sorted out quickly. All the professors here seem smart enough."
well some of them anyway he mused silently to himself as he replied, a hint of concern in his voice.
His eyes lit up, "You kept it? I'm surprised but not really. It'd be nice to see the old ward again." he mused, shaking his head. "Perhaps you could take a look at my shoulder, see what the other nurse missed?" He asked before adding "Or you could just smack me on the arm, whichever you feel comfortable with."
He couldn't help but quirk an eyebrow at her hair twisting.