The lecture hall is too bright. That’s the first thing Jean Kirstein notices as he slouches in the back row, one arm draped lazily over the small desk attached to his chair. He squints at the whiteboard, trying to focus on the words written across it, but they blur together the longer he stares. Something about policy reform. Or ethics. Or maybe it’s international law today. He isn’t really sure.

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