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Originally Posted by pshrynk
Hughes picked up the socks and absently put them in his pocket. Descending the stairs, he counted them. Twenty. Which was different that the eighteen he'd counted on the way up. He went back up. Eighteen. Good. That matched. He went down. Twenty. He went back up. Eighteen. Back down. Twenty one. He started to sweat.
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would these happen to be m.c. montsnmags' stairs ? and is he related, by any chance, to that other famous m.c., escher ? i've been wondering about that for a while now.
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In his pocket the socks seemed to say to one another, this could take all day. Are you sure the script calls for him? I'm pretty sure. Why don't yo look in your script? I seem to have lost it.
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sheesh, i think their lifetime record for holding onto a script is about 15 minutes (possibly, 15 minutes total, speaking cumulatively). i really don't know how they do it.