[Quite frankly, Rosalind is inclined to leave him. It's nothing personal, but she's got her own errands to run and one can't be swooping around saving everyone. Besides: he's an adult, and she's in no real shape to do anything strenuous anyway.
But she recognizes him, albeit dimly. He's at the university, isn't he? She's over in the physics department most of the time, but she's certain she's seen him bopping in and out of staff meetings once or twice before.]
Mr. Carter.
[Her voice carries, and the children turn. That voice has all the cadence of teacher in it, which makes them leery of her.]
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But she recognizes him, albeit dimly. He's at the university, isn't he? She's over in the physics department most of the time, but she's certain she's seen him bopping in and out of staff meetings once or twice before.]
Mr. Carter.
[Her voice carries, and the children turn. That voice has all the cadence of teacher in it, which makes them leery of her.]
A word, if you would?