[He still won't get a new mug from Shiroe, that was very serious. Shiroe is calmer now, stifling the occasional involuntary bubble of laughter. He pictures Kevin, notebook and pen in hand, drawing tally marks for each book in whatever impossibly large library there is on this ship and nearly loses it again.
But lo, there are equations, and so his incredible mental image of diligently marking each one is sadly disproved. He leans forward to peer at it - mmm math.
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But lo, there are equations, and so his incredible mental image of diligently marking each one is sadly disproved. He leans forward to peer at it - mmm math.
...don't criticize the ancient math, do not...]
H-- [hah] How many did you count, with that?