The other Leonardo and the forgotten numbers [[ Open ]]

[secondcity_npc]

Characters: Anyone curious enough to discover what's inside the archangels' gift
Time: Evening
Location: Sullivan Boardroom inside Park Hyatt Chicago
Content: What's inside the box?
Format: Player's choice
Warnings: Log may go into fast-paced territory

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[shard_bishop]

Shard was a fan of puzzles. It was why she liked math so much. So many puzzles, just waiting for her to unlock them.

The box, though. That was interesting, too. She pulled up a chair, laying her head on crossed arms to put herself at 'eye level' with the box.

[justplainfolk]

It hadn't taken long to find the box - whatever Jennifer had told the rest, it must have just been to prevent Neal, that is, the angel wearing Neal's face, from obtaining it. A question or two eventually revealed the location of the box - a room in a hotel that apparently no one was staying at.

Kincaid didn't think it was clever or idiotic - the box was there and he was getting paid to find out what was in it.

He entered into the room silently and stopped, quickly and efficiently assessing the blond woman already in there. An eyebrow slowly lifted as if to say, "Well?"

[shard_bishop]

Shard looked up at the guy entering. Which would give him a good look at the completely white eyes and M-tattoo before looking back at the box. "How much of the obvious should I point out?" she asked before sitting back. "I'm pretty certain that the 'other Leonardo' is Leonardo Paisano Bigollo. More commonly known as Leonardo Fibonacci."

She was a math geek. She fully admitted it. "He's the one who figured out the 'Fibonacci sequence', where the next number is the sum of the two preceding it, starting with zero and one." She made a motion to the second line. "Though I'm thinking the zero doesn't exactly have anything to do with this one."

[wantsaporsche]

Alice wandered into the room a few moments later - she had learned about the strange box after eavesdropping accidentally overhearing some of the people at the Hard Rock talking about. It hadn't taken long to get a precise location of the mysterious box.

She slipped past Kincaid, giving him an odd look - he didn't feel right - and then darted over to the table with effervescent grace, catching the last few bits of Shard's sentence. Peering over at the box and four dials, she wished that her premonitions would kick in - she could just tell them what the result would be.

"Not much help for guessing those numbers though."