Riko glanced off to the side, a little hesitant to speak.
She scoffed and glanced down at her nails.
Why are engineering students always like this?
She turned away from me.
…And that was it. She just… left. Of course I wasn’t expecting us to immediately become the best of friends, but the rejection still stung.
What the heck was her problem? Maybe there’s a side to her that I’m missing, if Yusra at least tolerates spending time with her… although I had a suspicion that being someone Riko looked up to could be even more stressful than being someone she looked down on.
I did learn something about Riko’s priorities, though, and I suppose those were admirable– innovation, hard work, and striving to exceed expectations, both in academia and out of it. But did she have to phrase it in the most insufferable way possible?
…Ah well, maybe she’d innovate and pace around the far side of the hallway next time.