Private: Mathy and tob

Leah · 06-01-2007, 07:13 AM

Hi guys.

Mathsorcerer · 06-01-2007, 01:59 PM

hrm....our own private little tete-a-tete with Leah.

I told you being one of the elite is fun. Membership has its privileges.

You know...people may talk. In fact, I hope they do because then I can eavesdrop on what they say.

Leah · 06-01-2007, 04:38 PM

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Originally Posted by Mathsorcerer

hrm....our own private little tete-a-tete with Leah.

So much fun to be had.

Mathsorcerer · 06-01-2007, 05:23 PM

It's that avatar you have. Very difficult to ignore....

Leah · 06-01-2007, 07:32 PM

So - here is the story line. I am a damsel in distress and I need a brilliant, adorable mathematician and a hot cowboy to come rescue me.

tobnameless · 06-02-2007, 08:58 AM

Well now tob says as he pats the neck of his horse and adjust his hat, I do know a brilliant mathematician.

Mathsorcerer · 06-02-2007, 09:16 PM

M sits in his office, half-eaten gyro on a small plate next to a newly-filled glass of shiraz, scrawlings of some formulas that led to another dead-end on the chalkboard, and the Internet radio tuned to Retro-Active. As he hums the end to "Enola Gay", the song "I Want to Be a Cowboy" begins playing.

hrm...I wonder what my brother is doing?

A news story flashes across his Internet news link. The picture is of a lovely young lady but the text of the story isn't very uplifting.

Lovely haircut. *sigh* Well, I hope she gets through it unscathed.

This is just the sort of situation in which my brother would try to help. He's very dependable that way.

tobnameless · 06-03-2007, 07:09 AM

"Leroy," tob says to his horse; This looks like a job for one of those superheroes, but I don't know any so whatta say we give it a whirl?" Leroy nods his consent (odd, but he nods whenever you ask him any question) and Tob jumps into the saddle. "In the city, yuck. I better stop in and see my brother and put that big ol brain of his to work."

With a flick of his heels Leroy moves off at a trot and Tob tips his hat low to block the sun. He wanders how on earth he is gonna find a place in New York to put his horse at night.

Leah · 06-03-2007, 08:27 AM

Leah paces the room, wondering how she is going to deal with her current crisis. How did she get herself in this situation?

All she can do is hope that the "brothers from different mothers" can help her out.

Mathsorcerer · 06-04-2007, 11:41 AM

I know he'll need a stable for Leroy if he drops by--the super got really upset after what happened the last time we let Leroy stay in the lobby.

My cat Fractal will probably be glad to see Leroy, too. I should put them on Pet Star, because how many cats will ride on the back of a horse holding the lead in its mouth?

M places a CD into the stereo and settles into his armchair, the angelic sounds of Bach played on a glass harmonica filling the air.

That buzzing noise is back, telling me that I should do something. Perhaps a little preliminary information would suffice. It can't hurt to locate a phone number and offer help in person; the worst that could happen is to be told "no, thank you".