With the Psy-Tag Skill out of the way, I exhibited quite a bit of restraint in not beginning to search for a suitable particle circulating Skill immediately.
After all, I couldn't get caught staring off into anything by someone like Amanda or my father…that could only end up badly.
Especially in the 1990s, if a child were caught doing something strange like that, it would no doubt mean a lifetime of therapy, medication, or some other bothersome thing, so I was particularly careful when examining my display panel when others could see me.
Thinking further on that aspect, I could only imagine how bad it would have been if I had been born in, say, the 1600s; I don't doubt I would have been viewed as a witch or something like that.
Shivering at the thought of being burned at the stake, I went about the rest of my day until evening rolled around on the 29th of October.