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 Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 7:00 am
"i'm not so sure there is a way to get back.."
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 7:09 am
"if your gonna talk like that then maybe we should leave you here"
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 7:14 am
"why? just cuz i said one thing that is probably true? how are we gonna get home using the same equation that got us here? what if its a one way thing?!"
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 7:31 am
"calm down, we dont need two people being crazed right now"
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 7:46 am
"fine...whatever...."*she goes back to lying on the roof top, looking at the sky*
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 8:27 am
"Ow...." Mephistophiles said, massaging his head. "That SMARTS..."
Faust tugged on Mephistophiles' sleeve. "Please don't make me go home with the teacher again..."
"What if the equation has a reverse?" suggested Manta. "Hao might know... and he's somewhere in this time period as well, right? Maybe even nearby?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 8:41 am
*he was studying the equation, trying to see how to reverse it, or at least bring him to the right time*
"maybe i can find him.."
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 9:02 am
"Please try!" begged Manta. "Even though, as things stand, I have no idea who could figure it out... Faust!" he said quickly. "What's the square route of 5,476?"
"74," Faust said quickly.
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 9:04 am
"is he right on that? i have no calculater to check..:
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 9:09 am
"He IS a calculator," Mephsitophiles said, bringing out one and checking. "One more, one more... Faust, what's the square route of 549,081?"
"That's not fair," Manta said.
"If I tell you, will you get my mom to come pick me up?" Faust asked, wide-eyed and looking for all the world like a drug-addicted kindergartener.
"Sure. Just what's the square route.
"741."
"Snap, he's right!" Mephistophiles said. "Looks like whatever else is going on with him, his math skills are fit as a fiddle."
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 9:11 am
"great...but i'd feel better if everything else about him was fit....or as fit as it ever gets..."
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 9:18 am
"If the undisturbed mind is like a metronome, then Faust's is like an alternative progressive rock band with a xylphone and violins that are tuned a half-step sharp. And the key signature shifts every second, and the time signature shifts every consecutive odd second."
"That's a really weird metaphor," Manta said, trying to sort it all out.
Mephistophiles slapped Faust again.
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 9:20 am
"will you stop slapping him...?"*she didnt like that*
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 9:26 am
"It's like changing channels! So much fun!" chortled Mephistophiles.
"Where am I?" Faust asked softly. "My husband left... he said he'd be back... you kidnapped me, didn't you? Are... are you with the Mafia? My husband's rich, he can pay you off... "
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 9:28 am
"wooow.....this is strange....but...for some reason im not suprised"
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