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Who was assuming human emotions? Ryden certainly wasn't. Eying the rest of the classroom, she shrugged. SHE hadn't meant that the aliens were hiding. Maybe they had the whole Earth under a spyglass and didn't like what they see at all so they're not showing themselves because, well... We're not really nice, are we?
But is that human too? What WASN'T human? "But professor," she raised her hand again, a thought popping into existence inside her head, "can we, as humans, even be able to THINK of non human things? I mean, I know we only use 10% of our brains right now and whatnot, but even when we've somehow managed to use all of it - do you think it's even possible to really think so far outside the box? Quite literally?" Ryden remarked, smirking slightly at the small pun. BOX. Hehe.
Oh, how much more clever she was than Bridget. The idea of that gave Ryden some peace of mind and she leaned back, chewing the end of her quill as she continued to listen to the professor.
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