“That’s creepy, Hugo. Studying women at breakfast.”
“And I noticed things.” Nora lifted her scarf over her face. “It’s too cold. Can we talk about this tomorrow?”
“I noticed you improvising. All day you have been non-committal in everything you say.”
“Not true. I’m just shook up. You know, the bear.”
“Non. Ce n’est pas ça. I’m talking about before the bear. And after the bear. And all day.”
“I have no idea what you’re—” “There is a look. I have seen it before in other people. I’d recognise it anywhere.”
“I have no idea what you are talking about.” “Why do glaciers pulsate?” “What?”
“This is your area of study. It’s why you’re here, isn’t it?” “The science isn’t entirely settled on the matter.”
“Okay. Bien. Name me one of the glaciers around here. Glaciers have names. Name one... Kongsbreen? Nathorstbreen? Ring any bells?”
“I don’t want this conversation.” “Because you aren’t the same person you were yesterday, are you?”
“None of us are,” said Nora, briskly. “Our brains change. It’s called neuroplasticity.”
Please. Stop mansplaining glaciers to a glaciologist, Hugo.
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