“It’s just math. I wish we had something more theoretical. I’ve been working on the problem of trisecting an angle.”“Didn’t we prove that ...as impossible last semester?”“I’m not trying to prove it’s possible. I’m trying to see what I can learn from the attempts. Like how can a real number be irrational? If a line has the value of pi, how long is it? With the origin at 0,0 where is the endpoint. You can only get close.”“But if it can be expressed as a ratio or a fraction, then it has to be real,. KwinnyBomb, you come with me. We'll take out the guards to the left of the bridge. Schreck and the rest of the k'winny mob will charge the main gate and beat up Waldorf."That was the plan? Charge? All that drawing in the dirt and that was the best she could come up with. That was a stupid fucking plan, DaBigBoom thought."What about the succubus?" Bob asked."DaBigBoom will take care of that," Pihanga said, again with the crafty gleam in her eye.DaBigBoom looked at the succubus again. Or more. Maybe that’s what happens when your loved one dies and what ties you back together again in the afterlife. You leave a piece of your soul with them. Since his death eight years ago, her mind has slowly started to slide. She doesn’t leave the house as much as she used to. The only reason she leaves the house is to visit with my aunt in the next state. While there I become the villain maniacally twisting my moustache as she tells my aunt I waste her money even though I do not have any access to. Zach nods and slurs out something that sounds like a "yes," so Marcus starts mixing another mojito for the wasted twink at the end of the bar. Marcus knows he probably shouldn't keep serving him, but business has been slow lately and his boss, Rosie, would skin him alive for putting people's health or safety over her profits.Rosie is a trash queen whose days of drag should have been long past, but her narcissism would never let her see how gross and run down the bar had become, let alone how.