was just in the boston museum of science past closed hours (was at a show) and i saw there were a bunch of suits discussing the dinosaur statue and it felt INTIMATELY familiar. the setting of it being nighttime, and a bunch of well dressed men talking about archaeology, and being vaguely interested but not being spoken to. i'm unsure if it's my FIRST luke memory but it's absolutely one of the more vivid ones i've had yet. the professor wasn't there, either- i would've felt a lot more comfortable and less like. stuffy and formal. it must've been with my father, and he brought me along cause he thought i'd be interested in his work, but like. who's gonna talk archaeology with some 12 year old in a room full of professionals, i suppose

anyway. i probably had a good time walking around and looking at the exhibits regardless