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8/14/2015 4:17:18 AM
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"Sh**" He gets up under high protest from the doctor
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Python lightly pushes him back down. "What is it?"
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"I was slingshotted" He stops "Im from the future"
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[spoiler]GET THE DELORIAN![/spoiler] He eyes you and smiles. "That's funny, now really, what is it."
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"Honestly python i am from the future." He thinks "You claim weve never met but we have in the future"
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Python shakes his head. "Bullshit. The Golden City? Sounds like you had to much morphine."
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*as I walk in.* "Python, I think he's tellin the truth. Too much morphine just makes humans tired. He'd be asleep, not blabbering. Also, if he was slingshoted around the sun, in the right direction, he could slip through space and time. It would feel like eternity to humans, so he put himself in stasis."
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He shakes his head. "This just gets better and better doesn't it?"
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"Yep."
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"My ships travel records!" He looks to the robot "Harris?" The robot hands him a small usb drive
