Chapter 146 Crowder

I sat cross-legged on the bed, watching Gavin study. His back was to me as he sat on the floor, looking over a textbook and scrawling something into a notebook propped against his thigh. He could have been writing an outline or writing an essay--I couldn't read the Jascian language, so I couldn't tell. All I could tell was that he wasn't working on math or science. Those lessons made a strange sort of sense to me. I guess they really were universal languages. "Your surname is Aravis?" I asked, knowing he was more than capable of multitasking.