A stradiwhat? [She's not bothering to glance at the tablet (no amount of curiosity's enough to have her awkwardly stooping over to have a look at what amounts to a remarkably durable book here in the future; too much nerd for her tastes) but her attention roams over to settle firmly on Charlie instead while she waits for the usual show and tell. Shift in scenery aside, it's familiar enough that she half expects Nate to bull rush in with his own definition, hoping to beat Charlie to the draw.]
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