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[maxwell_labs]

Mmmm, so the strange chip thing is gone? I'm glad. I was starting to scare myself. [laughs]Anyways, I found a bunch of my old unused blueprints stacked outside in the streets! Isn't that just strange? I was overjoyed. I think I might try to put a few of these ideas to good use and perhaps invent them finally...? I'll look through them and

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[i_foraneye]

Gone? You have succeeded in removing this alleged chip?

[maxwell_labs]

No, my chip isn't removed yet. I should get someone to do that for me. I can't operate on my own neck, now can I?

[i_foraneye]

The chip is located in the neck, I gather.

Thus, in saying 'gone', you were referring to some other ailment derived from the chips?

[maxwell_labs]

Well, lately they've been located somewhere else. That location I do not know, unfortunately.

Indeed. A couple days ago, the chips were causing horrible moodswings. It was something.

[controlparadox]

Or perhaps you could put your mind to something even more useful.

[maxwell_labs]

[laughs] Trust me, I'm doing that.

[controlparadox]

Such as?

[maxwell_labs]

I'm an inventor! Of course I'll prove useful.

[onceahuman]

What kind of things are your blueprints about?

[maxwell_labs]

Oh, strange ideas I came up with whenever class was out and I had free time... I think that I better come up with some new ones.

[onceahuman]

I wouldn't mind seeing your blueprints sometime, or listening to your idea.

[maxwell_labs]

Well, let me warn you, I can get some pretty nasty handwriting sometimes... they're usually quite a mess.