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Author: Brian Drinkwater
Tags: Time travel, mit, Boston, 1991
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door were a welcomed interruption to his mind's once again,
unwelcomed wandering. Pulling the door open, Jason exited the dim,
concrete stairwell into the only slightly better lit, carpeted
hallway that led to his increasingly desired dorm room, and within
it, his bed.
    It was nights like this that he wondered why
he even bothered to go out in the first place. Nothing good had
ever come from his attempts at social interaction. Just as he had
done right after that incident with Jenna so many years ago, he
needed to focus on what was truly important. He needed to dedicate
all of his attention to the one thing that mattered most. He and
Derek were on the verge of a major breakthrough. They were about to
make science fiction a reality. That breakthrough was what mattered
most and the night's failure was just the push he needed to bring
this thing across the finish line. He just hoped that Derek was
close on his end, as he'd been claiming to be for the last month
and a half.
    Slipping his key into the lock, a renewed
energy had taken over and Jason couldn't wait to find out if his
roommate was home. He couldn't wait to find out the status of the
machine and the last component needed to test his theory. He turned
the handle and pushed the door inward, the questions impatiently
waiting on the tip of his tongue, fighting to be the first one
uttered.
    "So, did—?“ Jason began to ask as he slipped
into the room, closing the door behind him.
    “—Where have you been?" an unfamiliar,
female voice interrupted the winning question, causing all of the
others to retreat back into Jason's throat.
    Jason turned to see a topless blonde sitting
in Derek's bed, her lower half likely equally as bare if not for
the white sheets strategically positioned to show no more than an
exposed upper thigh.
    "Oh my god!" The girl's demeanor quickly
changed from seductively playful to bashfully horrified at the
sight of the unfamiliar company as she struggled to utilize more of
the sheet’s concealing surface.
    Shocked and embarrassed as well, Jason
quickly threw his left hand up over his eyes.
    "Jason, right?” the girl, recovering from
her initial shock and now fully covered, nervously questioned the
stranger.
    "Uh huh," Jason responded, continuing to
hold his hand over his face, not sure if he should enter further
into the room or just turn and run from his own home. He shouldn't
have been surprised. This was classic Derek. Just as he was incapable of interaction with the opposite sex, Derek
couldn't keep them away. "Is Derek in the bathroom?” he questioned,
knowing that he probably looked like an idiot standing in the short
hall beside the bathroom door carrying on a conversation while self
blindfolded.
    "No, he said something about an electron
multiplier and darted out of the room about twenty minutes ago. I
thought it was some kind of toy or something he wanted to use."
    Jason couldn’t believe the unclothed girl’s
lack of embarrassment and sexual honesty. He could feel his face
turning red. "Electron multiplier?"
    "Yeah, I thought it might be a vibrator or
something."
    “Oh my god," he thought. "I'm going to go
find him," Jason excused himself as he slowly backed up, reaching
for the doorknob behind him with his eyes still covered.
    The distracting presence of the naked girl
on the other side of the room combined with the excitement that
Derek might have finally solved the problem, which had halted their
progress for the past couple of months, must have been enough to
silence the opening of the bathroom door because it wasn't until he
felt something warm and soft against his right hand that he
realized that someone else was standing behind him.
    "What game is thi—?” the second girl began
to playfully question before realizing that she too had mistaken
Jason for his roommate.
    Jason dropped his hand from his eyes to
reveal a second, completely nude coed; this one a beautiful
brunette who was standing between him and the door. They
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