After School (Open)
Andrea was currently in the lounge of the living quarters portion of the Baxter Building, a laptop open on the table in front of her, and books alongside that. Of course, she already had the contents of those books scanned into her memory, but the more human aspects of her programming matrix insisted upon also having the physical articles in front of her.
Her eyes were fluttering in their sockets, and the computer was humming along, text appearing on the screen with speed far faster than any person could type.
Only her second week of school and she was already working on papers. Granted, her class schedule was somewhat larger than that of other students. Without the need for sleep or food that other students possessed, she was able to take an enlarged class schedule, across better hours.
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