1: This is not the first time it happens, but there must be something wrong in one or both sets of calculations.
2: It is just a couple of pages of code, how hard do you think I have to look to find the mismatch?
1: Maybe the tables then?
2: I am not about to ask for another 16'000 hours to fix the tables. Besides, I reverse looked the results... Identical to the 3rd range. I don't think there is something wrong with the tables or the prior calculations.
1: What then? ....... (long pause. Eyewatching. Body language) ....... don't tell me you are starting to believe Jack's Master's bullshit...
2: Believe, no... but open to the idea of physics beyond the fractal we see. Besides, do you have a better explanation?
1: Wrong calculations?!? Duh!?!
2: Besides that...
1: What am I supposed to believe, then? Information changes the underlying maths?
2: No, just where the present, if there is even such a thing, is sliced from, along with all its vortexes, atoms and galaxies.
1: Potato, poteto...
2: When you have eliminated the impossible...
1: Then eliminate the impossible. Fix your damns calculations.
2: What if there is no fixing?
1: Then go beg Jack and his Master to take you in their extended family. Maybe they will find you a nice basket to sleep in.
2: There is no convincing you with that mindset.
1: Convincing?! You are not at 2+2 yet!!
2: At least I am open to other possibilities.
1: Yeah, multiverse...
2: So?
1: No, nothing. Do you need help fixing the formula?
2: Not at the moment.
1: Alrighty then.
(scene may continue)
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