The lesson continued for another hour, filled with more diagrams, more explanations, and more of Artheon's dry, emotionless tone. Morena kept her attention focused throughout, even though every detail was stored in the AI, she still wanted to also absorb as much as she could through her own focus.
By the time he finally dismissed them for a short break, the room exhaled collectively, as if everyone had been holding their breath; the lesson had been stressful, and no one dared to speak.
Morena leaned back in her seat for a moment in order to digest the thoughts in her mind.
To say that her mind was buzzing would be an understatement; so many things filled her mind, but none of them were from confusion; in fact, it was from the sheer amount of useful information she had received in just one class.
