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Ray trundles down the stairs from his room; he's got his proton pack on over his winter civvy jacket, and he's carrying another. There are a few pairs of black heavy gloves sticking out of his pocket and there's a plastic sack dangling from one arm. "Right this way, Miss Lehane, right this way..."

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Ray lifts his thumb from the switch.

"Not that I don't appreciate the offer, but I'm taken too," he says. "Glad you approve, though."

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"It's great."

Faith is beaming.

"Thanks for letting me have a go."

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"Any time," Ray says. "If the need and the situation both arise in the fight, you might as well have an idea of what to expect from the thing, you know?"

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Faith nods.

"Nothing I can't handle."

Slayer mighty. Rar!