Roseanne paused in her tracks.
"Jen, Mr. Stoddard, why are you both staring at me like that? Is something wrong?"
Jen and Stoddard had been waiting for just this moment!
"Roseanne, can we talk to you about something?"
"What's up?"
Jen piped up, "I'm juggling two massive sets of data right now, and it's not just about crunching numbers; even sorting them is a Herculean task. You're a wizard with coding. Could you possibly help us find a once-and-for-all solution?"
Stoddard quickly added, "Neither of us knows the first thing about programming. At best, we can do some basic math, but this time the volume is just too overwhelming. The human brain can't compete with a computer, so, um... could you help us write a program or something that could process all this data in bulk?"
Half an hour later—
"Jen, could you check the calculation flow and speed? Anything that needs tweaking?"
Roseanne stepped aside, and Jen sat down to take a look with the mouse.
The data processing that was supposed to take five days could now be done in just one!
"This is amazing! Thank you, Roseanne, love you to bits! You're a lifesaver!" Jen hadn't held much hope, but now!
Roseanne waved it off, "No worries, it was nothing."
Stoddard eagerly leaned in, "Let me give it a try..."
After class, Owen headed to the lab as usual, only to find Roseanne looking utterly drained in her chair, more accurately pinned to her chair!
Jen and Stoddard were there, one massaging her shoulders and the other handing her a freshly bought iced tea.
Jen said, "Hard day, huh, Rose? Let me give you a shoulder rub; my husband doesn't even get this treatment..."
Stoddard chimed in, "Anne, have some iced tea, sugar-free and ice-free, guaranteed healthy!"
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