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Meanwhile the narrative in Atlas head was going a very, VERY, different direction. Everything about her facial expressions seemed align with his own thoughts on the subject (again he was only humoring this because he had exhausted other immediate means of procrastinating on some assignments) and he was content to write this off as himself being right...until Maya spoke again and threw out another radical that he had NOT considered.
Wait...was...Lisa trying to...
Bluescreening at the first thought...question...thought...he supposed there was truth in the process of having to test for a result to see if the result was there. It was like when left to his own devices in the kitchen with a pack of Mentos and some bottled soda. He had HEARD that when you popped some of those into soda there was a certain reaction, but he had not actually tested it himself. He had now, of course, and learned that you did not need to pour an entire package of Mentos into the soda to get those results. There had also been a kitchen that had needed cleaned up because of some of the experimentation. Science was messy at times, you know. His brain had just about rebooted when Maya slammed him with another error message and his eyes widened and he just sort of gaped at the Slytherin.
"What?! No. We haven't done any of that!" He had only ever had cheek kisses from Quinn (confusing but maybe in a good way) and Phoebe James (swoon worthy). "Wait...waitwaitwait...WAIT..." He was getting something...coming to a conclusion of some sort...just give him a moment because he was still rebooting. "...do you think...do you think she is trying to send me a message that she wants to? With me?" It was only practical, right? Given the research to debrief on and learn about the experiment before performing. It was just good science. Though he wasn't sure he liked the idea of being thought of as someone's science experiment.
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