[Aaron on the other hand...hasn't really noticed Cosima, to be perfectly honest. It's not so much study fog as an intense focus. He's not panicking though, and his study pace is not frantic. In fact, for all that yeah, he's there for long stretches of the day, Aaron doesn't actually look stressed. He's not cramming. He's methodically working on making every essay he writes as perfect as possible. He's considering his audience.
(He has to. He has to get the best grades that he can because there's this one guy in all his classes who is just insufferable and Aaron has been waiting all semester to pull the highest grade right out from under that guy's feet.)
So, he's focused. But he's not insensible to the world around him. He glances up, first at the coffee and cookies, and then further up to actually look at Cosima.]
I'm pretty sure we're not in one of the designated eating areas.
[But he's got his voice pitched low, and there's kind of a smile on his face, so he's clearly not calling her out. Not actually.]
no subject
(He has to. He has to get the best grades that he can because there's this one guy in all his classes who is just insufferable and Aaron has been waiting all semester to pull the highest grade right out from under that guy's feet.)
So, he's focused. But he's not insensible to the world around him. He glances up, first at the coffee and cookies, and then further up to actually look at Cosima.]
I'm pretty sure we're not in one of the designated eating areas.
[But he's got his voice pitched low, and there's kind of a smile on his face, so he's clearly not calling her out. Not actually.]