He talks fast. He's a genius and he knows it, and he's always in a hurry to get to the next thing. Most people can't keep up with him, and when they can't, he loses patience with them fast.
Slow him down and he's kind. Thoughtful, even. He just doesn't slow down much.
Long before this lab, he built a machine in a hurry. It was crude. It was dangerous. He used it on himself anyway.
Almost nothing got through. One idea made it back to his 13-year-old self. Make money.
So the kid did. He made a fortune. Then he spent it building this lab.
He only built one of these before this one. He doesn't talk about what it did to him. Ask Penelope.
He can't go again. He knows it better than anyone. So he opens the door for strangers instead.
You sit in the chair. Penelope fits the Neuron Helmet. Doctor Time finds one night, your 13th birthday, and sends most of what you know today back to the kid you were.
He'll tell you straight. It doesn't all get through. That's why he asks so many questions before he starts.
He asks everyone the same question. On your 13th birthday you wake up knowing most of what your adult self knows, and nobody believes a 13-year-old kid.
What do you do?
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