Several hours later, I stood outside of the social sciences building where I knew Doctor Grand-Pied would be holding office hours for his summer classes. I hoped he hadn"t decided to do them remotely, but I also recalled something about dimension-walkers screwing with electrical equipment, so perhaps he"d meet with students the old-fashioned way. Although I"d wished I could stay close to my mother while I did my training, I don"t think I would have opted to do anything remote. There was something about face-to-face learning that couldn"t be replicated through a screen.
Indeed, Grand-Pied emerged from the side entrance to the building a few minutes later. I intended to walk with him to his car, but his long strides took him up Jackson Street toward downtown Athens itself. Intrigued, I foll
