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You smile, “memorizing, huh?” Dustin peaks his head up from the textbook with his eyebrows furrowed. “I could help you with that.”
Dustin scoffs, going back to his textbook. "Memory formation is an individualized cognitive process. Unless you've suddenly developed the ability to interface directly with my hippocampus, I'm not sure what you're proposing here." His voice was laced with sarcasm, but unfortunately he was speaking truth.
You rock straight up, rolling your eyes in the process. “What I’m proposing is..” You crawl over to Dustin, who’s pushed up against the wooden bedframe, “I help you memorize in a different way than.. interfacing directly into your ..hippopotamus.” You mock teasingly, as you inch closer to the left side of Dustin’s still body.
Dustin rolls his eyes, but a smile plays on his face. “Hippocampus. And if this is some plan to distract me, then it..won’t.. worrkuhh–?” He trails off as you lay next to him, your body pressing up against his arm too close for it to be for a studying cause. “What are you–”