Telling Maya I was not a part of the class... well, of course, this compelled her to ask more questions, which I knew would happen... so I suppose part of me wanted to talk to someone. Living in the darkness for so long becomes loopy, you start to wonder where it begins and where it ends. She followed up with asking why I wanted to sit in the class and not get credit for it. I answered by telling her that I had no time to take the previous courses that led up to this one but I needed to learn some basic chemistry. I'm thinking back and I'm realizing that almost everything I told Maya just intrigued her more... I must have been a huge mystery to her...