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[pkeccentric]

[Action → 1127 Taylor Road]

[in the immortal words of one Linus Van Pelt, Halloween has come and gone. as such, Ray is more than a little bit saddened by this; it was his favorite holiday after all, the one night of the year where it's justifiable to run around dressed like an idiot and eat mountains of candy - things he would have been doing if

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[Phone]

[drspengler]

Sure did, Ray. I think we're about to become a danger to the town. [He packs as much sarcasm into his tone as he can.]

[drspengler]

[He makes the short walk over to Ray's place with his proton pack on his back and a box of his own tools, a few of which he's created or modified himself. Coming in through the open garage, he sets his tools down on the table.]

Hey, Ray.

[He saw Ray searching around as he'd walked up the driveway and assumes the tools are misplaced. There might be a hint of a smirk there.] Don't worry if you can't find yours.