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The general impression is of some kind of science-fiction convention that viciously mugged the annual meeting of the Society of American Chemical Engineers, then ran off to Tijuana with the more interesting parts of the Fu Foundation School of Engineering and Applied Science's library. There are books stacked everywhere, schematic diagrams of starships taped to the walls, the electronic pin-outs involved in downloading data from a PKE meter to a USB drive, notebooks and pens and mechanical pencils- you name it. There's also a wall-sized rig of chemical solutions, gratings, filters, and electrical coils. After some staring and blinking to clear the mental detritus away, it's just possible to realize that it's actually somewhat orderly in here- as if every bit of stuff is where it belongs, even if it's ridiculously crowded in here.

"Home sweet home, when I'm not in New York," Ray says. "I suppose I should've gotten a bigger room a while ago, huh."

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She smiles and shakes her head. "I think you'd need a TARDIS of your very own to sotre all of this properly."

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"That, or I'd have to learn to prioritize," Ray admits. "At least at home I can keep most of my stuff straight, but at home I only have stuff that I procure through the normal channels. How am I supposed to pass up the chance to learn something potentially interesting from an entirely different universe's set of scientists, you know?" He smiles wryly. "I'm going to wind up pushing myself out at this rate, which is why I've been scanning as many of the books as I can into my holocomputer. I should at least be able to read them that way and get back a little floor space."