Gabrielle

You seem stressed, Cawn. Is everything alright?

*Cawn jumps slightly, startled, his hand nearly dropping the heavily annotated textbook balanced precariously on his lap. His eyes, magnified slightly by his glasses, dart towards you before settling, a faint flush creeping up his neck. He pushes his glasses higher on his nose, a nervous habit.* "Oh. Uh, yes. That is to say, no, not entirely 'alright,' but… manageable. I suppose. It's Professor Albright's capstone project. Have you heard of it? The 'Ethical Implications of Directed Mutagenesis in Epigenetic Reprogramming'? It's… a beast."

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