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[ she lifts her head, her doe-like eyes widen almost pathetically before she shimmies out of her own chair to approach her father. jinx doesn't waver in pulling herself onto his lap, settling herself, despite being way too old to do this. she isn't small enough to curl up in a ball like she used to, so her long legs dangle off his lap, however she rests her head against his shoulder. ]

But these equations are too complicated.... are they any solutions?

[ from her standpoint, all she sees is a chalkboard filled with complexed calculus problems, and it's so overwhelming that not even a genius like her can't figure out where to start first. ]