"Okay, what exactly were you playing at?" Isn't it obvious?" A full confession at this point might prevent me from killing you. Start with your name."...I'm Jonas. My friends saw Gabrielle barding at a local tavern, and they said I look a little like her. They even call me Gabby sometimes, 'cause I'm loquacious like her." Barding isn't a verb," said Gabrielle."Yeah, well pedantic is a adjective," he said.Xena said, "So you figured you were going to shtup the Warrior Princess?" I would've if she'd. At the same time, I didn’t want to meet anyone and have to explain. I fumbled at the door for my keys, eventually dropping my pants yet again in the process, and hoped none of the neighbours were watching. I got the door open, and fell through it, dropped the bag, and the trousers. I flicked the light on, and called out, but as I expected, no one was there. That was when I surprised myself. Standing numbly, but knowing exactly what I was doing, I pushed each of my shoes off with the other foot,. The headmistress was a stickler for discipline and used it as an incentive for all the students. She had even instigated the convention, as an unwritten rule, that she would cane three girls on the Friday after lunch each week if no one had earned a caning before then.So, as no girl had earned a caning so far this week, the three teachers had been asked by the headmistress to select three girls to be disciplined. Of course, they were expected to pick girls who most deserved to be disciplined. Wow! My darling secret agent has returned! I can't wait to be briefed on our mission!"A short time later they were sitting by their table in their suite, a large pile of blank notepads nearby. Laura looked at David, smiled and said, "Before we dive into the physics, let me ask you something. How did you get your idea for the chatterbox resonance? Could you lay out the steps you took from the current understanding of what's published in quantum interface physics, to your new idea?"David thought.