"So... does that mean I'm a clone or something?"
"Maybe yes. Maybe not."
Okay... why does this feel eerily familiar?
Wait—observer effect on quantum collapse?!
No. Selene. Not again. No more quantum physics lectures. Please.
This already felt worse than any high school physics nightmare I'd ever had. And trust me, those were traumatic enough.
Meanwhile, the quantum maniac in front of me just stood there—confused. Probably because we'd been throwing around jargon telepathically the whole time.
"I didn't understand most of that," Selene finally said out loud.
"But if you're referring to what I was about to explain, then—"
"Could you not talk like Kairi's the only one here?!" Azalea snapped. She looked genuinely annoyed.
Right. I forgot. We've basically been telepathically excluding her this whole time.
Helena blinked. "What's not to understand? Isn't this stuff basic?"
No, Helena. You can't just say that.
