You Are Smart [Luis, semi-open?]
Contagion was not a place for a little girl. Even a smart little girl, but that wasn't really stopping Sherry from approaching Luis's desk and standing on tip toe to peer over his shoulder.
Whatever he was doing, it was interesting. Knowing how much she'd end up fidgeting if she stood too long, Sherry went off in search of a stool. Luis, who seemed firmly enthralled by SCIENCE!, didn't appear to notice as the little girl found her stool, carried it over to his desk and plopped on it.
She was quiet for about an hour before piping up, "Your slide is crooked."
Whatever he was doing, it was interesting. Knowing how much she'd end up fidgeting if she stood too long, Sherry went off in search of a stool. Luis, who seemed firmly enthralled by SCIENCE!, didn't appear to notice as the little girl found her stool, carried it over to his desk and plopped on it.
She was quiet for about an hour before piping up, "Your slide is crooked."