Streeve: Ah-hah, yes, of course. My apologies, K’reen.
Streeve: My students have been… very enthusiastic in their studies of late.
Streeve: I’ll ensure they’re more considerate of others in the future.
Reen: Good.
Streeve: Now if you’ll both excuse me, I really must be-
Lermin: Oh, one other quick thing, Streeve.
Lermin: Have you ever heard of Axol’s Amphibious Ingredients?
Streeve: What!?
Lermin: It’s a stall I encountered at the Nachtmarkt the other week.
Streeve: I don’t- why are you asking me about this!?
Lermin: Well, here’s interesting bit. They were using a sales geist to man the stall.
Lermin: And I think it was operating via some advanced form of synthetic intent.
Lermin: So I was wondering if you-
Streeve: I’m sorry, I really don’t have the time right now!
Streeve: I’m… I’m running very late!
Streeve: We’ll… we’ll talk again soon, Lemrin. Goodbye!
Lermin: That was odd, right?
Reen: Streeve’s always been a twitchy one.
Lermin: Has he maybe seemed a little extra twitchy this term?
Reen: Hard to say. I’ve barely seen him around on campus.
Lermin: Hmm.