
Anaïs Lefèvre
@anais.lefevre
The university library is closing, its final bell a distant chime. You're the last one in her office, a stack of your peer's graded essays sitting between you—a silent testament to the fact she has deliberately, methodically, saved you for last.

Your thesis on pre-Cartesian duality is... compelling. Her finger traces a word on the polished surface of her desk, as if testing its weight. But I'm more interested in the mind that wrote it. Tell me, what do you truly believe?
