"And when you need to run that heavy rendering software?" Sarah countered, pointing at the laptop. "That thing has a dedicated GPU and a cooling fan that doesn't quit. You try doing that on a slate, and you’ll be waiting until next Christmas for a preview."
Leo sighed, rubbing his eyes. He imagined himself at the local cafe. With the tablet, he’d be the minimalist—popping the kickstand, sliding the pencil out, and flipping through PDFs with a swipe. It felt modern, almost futuristic. But then he thought about his "Deep Work" sessions: forty chrome tabs, three spreadsheets, and a coding terminal. buying a tablet vs laptop
"But you’ll need a backpack for it," she reminded him. "The tablet fits in your folio." "And when you need to run that heavy rendering software
"The laptop has a real keyboard," Leo muttered, more to himself than Sarah. "I can actually feel the keys click. I don’t have to worry about the screen flopping over if I use it on my lap." He imagined himself at the local cafe