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[onepointtwentyonewatts]

Who: Twilight Sparkle and Emmett Brown
When: Following this
Where: The lab in Florist Shop
What: Discussion about the workings of Mayfield and possible other things
Warnings: None

Emmett lead Miss Sparkle to the his not!mother's Florist Shop, as they comminuted there he obvoiusly wasn't concerned about Twilight leaking out the secert base to anyone else. The bell rang as the door to the Florist Shop was open, Emmett held the door open for Miss Sparkle, "After you." Oddly enough, Emmett wasn't trying to play into this 1950 nightmare, just how he was raised from the earlier part of the century.

Comments

[magicalrealist]

Now that you mention it...that's a very probable theory. And it would explain why so many people aren't familiar with how they manage what they can manage.

[onepointtwentyonewatts]

Might also explain, when mother told me Lucy Smith can bend the physical reality of this place.... Either that or she processes a machine powerful enough to bend time and space at will in Einstein’s equation E= MC2.

[Small crazy laugh and here I was about to buy into that magic business] ... [stares at Twilight. Again she makes a valid point about magic being real]

Great scott. We need a way to test this theory.

[magicalrealist]

If one machine can be capable of preventing anypony from dying, then I don't doubt the possibility of another machine being able to completely reshape time and space. After all, Mayfield can rebuild damaged and destroyed buildings in a day.

We need to, but what exactly would that entail? Provoke Lucy Smith into triggering that?

[onepointtwentyonewatts]

[Emmett gives her a look. Course not that would be idiotic] If we could a device to pick up on the wave motions, that disturbances the normal frequency we could find out at least where that machine is located if such a machine exists.

[magicalrealist]

That sounds like a great idea! We should get started on it!

[onepointtwentyonewatts]

I'll have to get some materials first and draw up a blueprint.... I wouldn't mind assistance just - [besides her mind what else could Twilight help with? She has no hands]

[magicalrealist]

(She's oblivious to those thoughts, so Twilight's just standing there.)

Is something wrong?

[onepointtwentyonewatts]

Well, it's only - I'm not exactly sure how much assistance you could give....

[magicalrealist]

(Oh...she figured it out now.)

It's because I don't have hands, isn't it?

[onepointtwentyonewatts]

Well... It does keep you rather limited...

[magicalrealist]

It just means I can't really help with the construction or the physical aspects of the project; that doesn't mean I can't help with the designing or brainstorming.