Office Hours, Astronomy

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Office Hours
Professor Jadzia Dax, Astronomy
MW 3-6 PM or by Appointment

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Dax hung the sign outside of her office, then rearranged yet another pile of papers, determined to make the space more presentable. It was going about as well as one would expect.

She was wearing her uniform, for the first time in over two months. That morning, rooting through her closet, Dax had come to two realizations: First, that so much time had passed since wearing said uniform, and second, that she hadn’t noticed. No one could blame her, certainly. There were classes to plan, teas to host, and roommates to bother. She was settling into her new role as a professor, and that was perfectly understandable.

And somewhat terrifying. Still, she could mull over all of those things outside of work. She sat down, awaiting any students who  would care to learn.

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"I tessered," Meg answered, meeting Dax's gaze ear4nestly. She wondered if the woman had any idea of what that meant, although since she'd been a scientist, Meg at least hoped she'd be familliar with the concept.

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Tessered? Perhaps the young woman was speaking in slang? Dax couldn't be expected to keep up with all the terms her students were so fond of!

"I'm afraid I'm not sure what that means."

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Meg tried not to look too disappointed. "I used a tesseract. A wrinkle in time. Of course, not by myself. I wouldn't even know how to go about doing something like that."