couple of playgrounds, some benches, picnic areas and probably even a fountain in the center of it. Even if it attracted people, the group, unfortunately, didn't have the time to explore it.
Baltasar lead the group inside of the building and they began making their way up the stairs. It didn't take long enough for them to approach the door with the number "seven" hanging on it. Baltasar took his keys out of his pocket and unlocked the door. Then he opened the door, revealing his rather messy apartment…
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Baltasar rummaged through his collections of ancient items and books. He was looking for any item that could help him get the trio back to their times. He was so stressed and with each hour the trio’s nervousness grew too. It got the best of Aristotle and he started yelling at the man for not solving the problem quicker:
“If you’re such a good inventor, how can you not know how to bring us back? Look at these strange appliances you have! There’s no way they can’t help,” the man was slowly losing hope.
“I am trying my best, I am so sorry for the inconvenience and the chaos I have caused,” Baltasar answered his plead.
It didn’t end there. To no avail, his searching didn’t have any result. The men had to stay to rest. After a few days of staying inside and only eating snacks, they decided to go out and have a full delicious meal. When they arrived at the café, there was a man who started
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