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fandomhighdorms2005-10-24 09:22 pm
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On the roof, evening. The battle continues.
Three sides. He's halfway there. Soon he would no longer have to wonder about the cube!
And then disaster. Within three twists, he had lost it all. Ah well, might as well keep going. It was a nice night on the roof, anyway. If anyone happened to show up on the roof and distract him - or help him - he wouldn't object.
He might question what they were doing on the roof, though.
And then disaster. Within three twists, he had lost it all. Ah well, might as well keep going. It was a nice night on the roof, anyway. If anyone happened to show up on the roof and distract him - or help him - he wouldn't object.
He might question what they were doing on the roof, though.
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You know, I miss my previous job. We had a lot of fun.
He points upwards, and slightly to the left.
That one was one of mine, you know. Client wanted somewhere he could go canoeing. Lots of white water, lots of rocky coastline.
Lots of fjords.
He looks down.
Ah, the cube. In my young day I had it down to twenty-three seconds, you know.
He looks back at the sky, and smiles.