Why did you do that?” Dexter asked. It sounded more like, “Wha da hell. Why’d’ya do dat?”His son glared down at him and shouted, “You fuck...ing walked off without a word!”“I think you broke my nose,” Dexter said. It sounded more like “I tink ya boke ma noze.”By this time quite a crowd had gathered around them. The store manager was trying to push Will away from Dexter to prevent further violence. Will didn’t want to move, but wisely didn’t swing at the guy. There was a little pushing back and. For example, we noticed that we both fell asleep and woke up at the same time. Did that mean anything useful or important? Other than it implied both our minds were tied to the same body (where else?), we couldn't deduce anything useful from it, but we chatted about it for a while.We also noticed how well we cooperated. We didn't have arguments and we understood each other extremely well. We did, however, work out that we were capable of lying to each other, because:We each had knowledge the. Then, one time we met after classes and I got her a little tipsy. That's when we had this conversation." She pushed play on her mobile.Stella: "So you and this guy ... Chuck?"Lu: "Chris. Chrissy. He's a peach."Her voice was a little bit slurred.Stella: "Chris. Right. So you and him are doing it?"Lu: "On no! He's not marriage material. I've played with him for years. Aside from him being easily trained, he's not my type."Stella: "What's wrong with him? He out screwing other girls? I know a lot. .. that would be ideal.”“Five rooms,” she repeated.“Is that a problem?” came the voice. “My contact at the county extension office down there led me to believe this was a renovated two story farmhouse with at least five bedrooms.”“We have them,” said Mirriam, a little weakly. She didn’t want to say that her children lived in some of them. “Some of them are currently occupied.”“I wouldn’t mind if there were other guests staying there,” said the professor. But we’d need five rooms for our entire.