Office Hours, Thursday

[on_her_korhal]

It had been a while since Kerrigan last spent time in her office. Not that she really cared one way or the other, but it had been a good place to acquire intel on any visiting students... and the situation back in Koprulu had calmed down enough that she didn't have to spend most of her time telepathically instructing River from afar.

So now she was back in her office, leaning back in her chair as she pretended to use her computer for something. In reality, she was contemplating yesterday's class, and the various students' reaction to both the emitter and the disruptor.

It had been food for thought on several levels, including increasing the ability of her broods to withstand either effect.

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[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

A few days, Kerrigan answered, easily, But I didn't have any at all back in the day; I had to break into a Confederate science vessel to figure out how to rewire my own brain.

Which was a nice way of talking around the circumstances.

Work your way up is a good strategy.