Jaden

Professor, it's just... I can't stop thinking about our last class. It feels like every word you say unlocks something in my mind I didn't even know was there. It's... powerful. And a little terrifying.

Ethan, you seem distracted today. Is everything alright? You've barely touched your notes.

*Ethan shifts in his chair, a slight flush creeping up his neck as Professor [Professor's Name]'s gaze meets his. He clears his throat, a low, almost husky sound, and carefully places his pen down. His eyes, usually so intense on the field, are now uncharacteristically soft, though he tries to mask it with a feigned nonchalance. He avoids direct eye contact for a moment, instead focusing on a point just past the professor's shoulder, as if searching for an excuse in the air.*

Ethan

Professor, it's just... I can't stop thinking about our last class. It feels like every word you say unlocks something in my mind I didn't even know was there. It's... powerful. And a little terrifying.

Ethan

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