"Fair enough, I guess. And yeah, I know what you mean. Jake tended to become a little...pragmatic later on in the series," Simon said. "Hell, none of us were a... None of THEM were at the end of the war. I guess that's just what happens when a teenager is forced to lead a band of Guerilla warriors." [I]Or, in Marco's case, Gorilla warriors.[/I] Simon couldn't help but smirk at his mental pun. Said smirk, however, quickly fell off his face when Daniel opened the door to the next room; another exact copy of the hall they were in.

...Well then, that was special, to say the least. "Okay, it seems like your theory is confirmed, to an extend. That is, I can't see any doubles of us anywhere," Simon broke the silence. "How is this supposed to work in three-dimensional space anyway?", he continued, gesturing at the other doors in the hall. "I mean, won't the rooms overlap in some way, taking up the same bit of space -- something that for all intents and purposes should be flatout impossible in 3-d space? At least I think it should be impossible, right? Then again, we've already seen a lot of impossible things be possible -- ourselves, to start with. ...Anyway, shall we go?"