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gone_byebyeRay had considered clearing as much of his stuff out of his room as possible for the impromptu containment facility for Dan Phantom, but it eventually came down to this: for the kind of work he was going to be doing, carpeting was out of the question. So he asked the Bar politely for a room key, away from too many other people, and he'd gotten it: 2342.
Room 2342 was of an acceptable size for two people to stay in, but was by and large devoid of furniture at the moment. This was largely because he'd had to cover the floor, the walls, and the ceiling with enough geomantic patterns and cuneiform incantations to make his hand fall off from writer's cramp. He'd installed the other layers of protection after that: the theta-wave blocking material of the Men in Black, the magnetic bottling normally used in controlling antimatter pellets, the local-area Fenton Ghost Shield... and several standard-issue ghost traps, some rigged with stomp pedals, some with wireless control. The sensory instruments he felt most necessary were aligned and in place. He had his proton pack on, and his 'sabre hung at his belt as usual.
Everything, it seemed, was in order.
He hoped.
Room 2342 was of an acceptable size for two people to stay in, but was by and large devoid of furniture at the moment. This was largely because he'd had to cover the floor, the walls, and the ceiling with enough geomantic patterns and cuneiform incantations to make his hand fall off from writer's cramp. He'd installed the other layers of protection after that: the theta-wave blocking material of the Men in Black, the magnetic bottling normally used in controlling antimatter pellets, the local-area Fenton Ghost Shield... and several standard-issue ghost traps, some rigged with stomp pedals, some with wireless control. The sensory instruments he felt most necessary were aligned and in place. He had his proton pack on, and his 'sabre hung at his belt as usual.
Everything, it seemed, was in order.
He hoped.
