Porrim lagged behind in the classroom exit, waiting for Professor Frollo to leave.
"Professor, do you have a moment?"
She would follow him even if he didn't stop.
"I wanted to express my enjoyment of your lecture. It was... atypical. Might I inquire where your potent distaste for late-stage capitalism comes from? Perhaps the politics that arise from oligarchical donations, or was it from a foray into Wall Street yourself?"
Porrim's interest was sincere. Who would keep working in a system that disgusted them if they any other choice? What in particular had so broken his vision? Was it something she should avoid in her bid to navigate the outside world, or perhaps he has insight into what mechanisms her activism should target.
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"Professor, do you have a moment?"
She would follow him even if he didn't stop.
"I wanted to express my enjoyment of your lecture. It was... atypical. Might I inquire where your potent distaste for late-stage capitalism comes from? Perhaps the politics that arise from oligarchical donations, or was it from a foray into Wall Street yourself?"
Porrim's interest was sincere. Who would keep working in a system that disgusted them if they any other choice? What in particular had so broken his vision? Was it something she should avoid in her bid to navigate the outside world, or perhaps he has insight into what mechanisms her activism should target.