“Anthropocentric,” Victor said in revulsion.
“Yes,” Amperian said haughtily.
“I’ll not debate with anthropocentrics.”
“In that case, let’s tell anecdotes,” Eddie calmly offered and stuffed another rock candy in his mouth.
Victor’s doubles continued their labors on the table. The smallest was now the height of an ant. While listening to the argument between the anthropocentric and the cosmocentric, a thought entered my head.
“I say, chums,” I came out with ersatz animation. “Why aren’t you at the polygon?”
“And why should we be?” asked Eddie.
“Well, it is still quite interesting.
“I never go to a circus,” said Eddie. “Besides: ubi nil vales, ibi nil velis.(Where you are not competent, there you should not wish to be)”
“That’s in reference to yourself?” asked Victor.
“No. It’ s in
