Pʀᴏғ. Mᴀʀᴛɪɴ Sᴛᴇɪɴ

❝Wᴇ ʟᴇᴀʀɴ ғʀᴏᴍ ғᴀɪʟᴜʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴇ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ɢᴏɪɴɢ.❞ Mᴀʀᴛɪɴ Sᴛᴇɪɴ — Pʀᴏғᴇssᴏʀ, Cᴀᴛᴀʟʏsᴛ ᴛᴏ 𝙵𝙸𝚁𝙴𝚂𝚃𝙾𝚁𝙼 「#Flarrow/#LOT RP/MC/Lɪᴛ」#Physicist

[Pʀᴏғ. Mᴀʀᴛɪɴ Sᴛᴇɪɴ @CatalystOfStorm]

❝Sᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴄᴏɴsɪᴅᴇʀ ᴋᴇᴇᴘɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴄᴏɴsᴄɪᴇɴᴛɪᴏᴜs?❞

⅀ ɴᴇᴡ Mᴀʀᴛɪɴ Sᴛᴇɪɴ
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⅀ sᴇᴇᴋɪɴɢ ᴍᴀɪɴs & SLs﹗

[Pʀᴏғ. Mᴀʀᴛɪɴ Sᴛᴇɪɴ @CatalystOfStorm]

Language, Cisco! Language.

[Pʀᴏғ. Mᴀʀᴛɪɴ Sᴛᴇɪɴ @CatalystOfStorm]

. . .

“Oh dear.”

[Pʀᴏғ. Mᴀʀᴛɪɴ Sᴛᴇɪɴ @CatalystOfStorm]

“Meaning… what, exactly, Miss Lance?”

[Pʀᴏғ. Mᴀʀᴛɪɴ Sᴛᴇɪɴ @CatalystOfStorm]

Now then. Seems like a nice calm and quiet evening.

[Pʀᴏғ. Mᴀʀᴛɪɴ Sᴛᴇɪɴ @CatalystOfStorm]

||: Thankful this is still the case

[Pʀᴏғ. Mᴀʀᴛɪɴ Sᴛᴇɪɴ @CatalystOfStorm]

||: It may have been a couple of years but wow Martin’s voice comes back to me much more easily than I anticipated.

[Pʀᴏғ. Mᴀʀᴛɪɴ Sᴛᴇɪɴ @CatalystOfStorm]

“It seems not, though the same can’t be said for h e a r i n g them. I see we’ve done away with ‘Quiet Hours’ in my absence.”

[Sara A. Lance-Kane (Parody) @WaveRiderCap]

“Thank you my friend. Have you met all the new recruits yet?”

[Pʀᴏғ. Mᴀʀᴛɪɴ Sᴛᴇɪɴ @CatalystOfStorm]

“And you, Captain.”

[Sara A. Lance-Kane (Parody) @WaveRiderCap]

Sara gave a small smile.

“It’s a pleasure to see you Martin.”

[Pʀᴏғ. Mᴀʀᴛɪɴ Sᴛᴇɪɴ @CatalystOfStorm]

“A brief moment of silence for my contemplative evenings…”

It’s like he never left.

[Sara A. Lance-Kane (Parody) @WaveRiderCap]

Haven’t you missed the Legends?

[Pʀᴏғ. Mᴀʀᴛɪɴ Sᴛᴇɪɴ @CatalystOfStorm]

@TimeHunterMick Perhaps his utter lack of surprise should be expected. Or perhaps it serves as a portent to some greater embarrassment on the horizon.

“Youth is for making mistakes and learning from them. Youth with genius is, unfortunately, no exception.”

[Pʀᴏғ. Mᴀʀᴛɪɴ Sᴛᴇɪɴ @CatalystOfStorm]

As if I wouldn’t log in here after finding out about 7x03…

[Pʀᴏғ. Mᴀʀᴛɪɴ Sᴛᴇɪɴ @CatalystOfStorm]

Admittedly there are a fair few things, albeit most of them of the criminal variety, that Mister Snart knows more about than Martin himself.

But should Snart ever consider broadening his horizons. He grades in the canteen.

[Pʀᴏғ. Mᴀʀᴛɪɴ Sᴛᴇɪɴ @CatalystOfStorm]

The rewards of academia and, more importantly, the overall betterment of science far outweigh things like scheduling conflicts.

[Pʀᴏғ. Mᴀʀᴛɪɴ Sᴛᴇɪɴ @CatalystOfStorm]

Well that’s a reasonable conclusion one would come to, fair.

However his course of study is highly specialized. Conflicts and such are nearly impossible. Martin himself — spends perhaps a tad bit too much time at STAR labs, so adjustments are possible.

[Pʀᴏғ. Mᴀʀᴛɪɴ Sᴛᴇɪɴ @CatalystOfStorm]

||: Martin stop your ego is showing

[Pʀᴏғ. Mᴀʀᴛɪɴ Sᴛᴇɪɴ @CatalystOfStorm]

They are free to settle with the academic pursuits of his contemporaries.

Though calling them such is overstating it a tad.

Students serious about the study are more than willing to make the so-called sacrifice.

[Pʀᴏғ. Mᴀʀᴛɪɴ Sᴛᴇɪɴ @CatalystOfStorm]

Rather the opposite, in fact.

He finally has the chance—nay—the time to provide proper feedback to his more dedicated pupils.

[Pʀᴏғ. Mᴀʀᴛɪɴ Sᴛᴇɪɴ @CatalystOfStorm]

𝐴𝘩𝑒𝑚—

Unlike his and Mister Rory’s late-night ( and fairly noisy ) mechanical tinkering, Martin’s morning thesis grading is a silent pleasure.