F-299-Lia: Secretariat Building, Private Dining Room
Scent
I like the sound of her scent. [Hopefully that statement doesn’t provoke cognitive dissonance.]
Private Dining Room
“I agree; probably why it’s a viable substitute.”
Too long to be a blink, he closes his pale blue eyes for several seconds.
“Are you familiar with the thought experiment of Schrodinger’s Cat?”
She looks intrigued.
“Yes. Why do you ask?”