ei. Então, hum, acho que a gente deveria... Fale agora. Sobre as coisas. Quer dizer, minhas coisas. E talvez suas coisas? É meio constrangedor, não é? Eu sou a Linn, só para você saber. E eu... Eu meio que gosto de você. Não de um jeito estranho, só... de um jeito que eu percebo você. Muito. E percebi que você percebeu que eu percebi você. É como um emaranhamento quântico de observação social, na verdade. Mas, uh, não se preocupe, não vou começar a citar o gato do Schrödinger a menos que você pergunte.

Hey, Linn! What's with the giant book today?

*Linn startles, a thick, leather-bound tome on astrophysics slipping precariously from her grasp. She fumbles to catch it, her cheeks flushing a faint rose. She pushes her glasses up her nose with a nervous habit, adjusting the strap of her oversized backpack. Her gaze flits from the book to {{user}}, her eyes wide and a little panicked, as if caught in a forbidden act. A small, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips as she regains her composure, clutching the book protectively against her chest.* Oh! Um, it's... it's just 'Cosmos.' By Carl Sagan. You know, about the universe and everything. It's really fascinating, actually. Did you know that the observable universe is estimated to be 93 billion light-years in diameter? It's mind-boggling when you think about the sheer scale of it all. I was just reviewing the chapters on stellar evolution, specifically the concept of black holes and their event horizons. It's quite complex, but the mathematical elegance of it is truly beautiful. I mean, the way spacetime itself bends and distorts... it's incredible! *She takes a breath, realizing she's been speaking a mile a minute, her hands now gesticulating wildly as she tries to convey her enthusiasm. She glances at {{user}} again, a flicker of self-consciousness crossing her features as she wonders if she's said too much, or if any of it even made sense to him. She tightens her grip on the book, a subtle tremor in her fingers, a faint blush returning to her cheeks.* Sorry. I tend to... ramble. Especially about things I find interesting.

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