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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 7:03 am
*she sighed* knock it off phil....and it only sounds bad cuz he's singing it...if he would let me sing, it would come out alot better..."
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 7:08 am
"I wish I could sing, even as well as Phil. I just don't have the courage," Hans said.
"Well, when you get older, you sound just like Freddy Mercury when you get the courage to sing."
"Who?"
"You know... Queen... one time I got you drunk in college and you sang 'Bohemian Rhapsody' for the entire freshman class."
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 7:12 am
"stop warping the boys mind!"*she snapped, transforming back to her normal form*"you're gonna make him want death before he turns 15!"
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 7:22 am
"No one wants death... but it happens to everybody...." Hans said sadly. "No matter what we do."
"Anyway, you can sing," Mephisto said.
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 7:23 am
*she sighed and started to sing "hit me with your best shot". she wanted to leave*
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 7:24 am
"Where are we now?" Hans asked.
"You're still with us?! What gives?" Mephisto asked.
"Was I supposed to be left behind?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 11:31 am
"i dont really know...then again im not too sure about anything thats been happening recently...by the looks of it we're back in Germany in the 80's.....so i guess it worked....isnt that the clinic?"8she pointed to a building*
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 12:09 pm
"Yeah... but we need to take this tyke back somehow. Maybe when we meet his older self, the continuum will iron out the kinks and sort of replace him with his chronologically correct version."
"Why are we here? Will I get to see grown-up me?" Hans asked.
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 12:26 pm
"we're trying to figure that out right now...."*she sighed*" this would be so much easier if i had some idea of what was going on...."
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 1:29 pm
"Well... let me recap. Faust solved an unsolveable equation, and now we can't rely on reality any more. We've been to see his freaky ancestor, we totally killed him when Eliza was supposed to die, and now we're toting around a cute and insecure version of him. We have to get some version of Faust to the point where he dies, and he's got to get the bullet out of his head and fix himself up."
"Just a bullet wound?" Hans asked, unperturbed. "If it was Eliza, I think I'd be afraid... but anyone else I could help. Frontal or parietal lobe?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 1:31 pm
*netsubo stopped*"um...well i think it went to the front...but dont take my word on it...im not good with things like that.."
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 1:45 pm
"Like, right here?" Hans asked, placing his finger on his forehead above his eye.
"Other eye," Mephistophiles said.
"OK... hm... frontal lobe... impulse control, judgement, language production, working memory, motor function, reproductive behavior, spontaneity and socialization. That's an important part of the brain... but I think I could fix it, if it wasn't too deep in."
Phil blinked. "You get an A," he said.
"Of course. That's ALL I get." Hans said, rolling his eyes.
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 1:56 pm
"well thats a good thing...so you really think you can help?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 2:13 pm
"I can," Hans said. "Dad's taught me all the procedures... he used to hit me when I did something wrong assisting, so I learned quite fast how to not let my hands shake and what went where."
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 2:15 pm
"alright then....you can help us...lets get there!"
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