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The Firehouse isn't particularly far from Chinatown, at least not if you're in the mood for it. It's warm and sunny this time of day and year, so there's quite a few people on the streets of New York as Ray opens the door into the alley. "Come on, Tyler," he says. "Let's move before the spud decides to tag along."
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Date: 2010-05-22 12:47 am (UTC)...That as witty as he's going to get right now folks.
"...Ray? What does Zen Butter taste like?"
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Date: 2010-05-22 12:54 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-05-22 01:02 am (UTC)Tyler looks over the menu anyways.
"Vanilla with blueberry sauce? And the red bean stuff doesn't look too bad. For being made with beans." Pause. "And a big glass of water? All the talking made me thirsty."
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Date: 2010-05-22 01:07 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-05-22 01:15 am (UTC)And while holding the t-shirts and waiting for his ice cream..Tyler ventures a question.
"...Ray? ...am I messed up?"
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Date: 2010-05-22 01:21 am (UTC)Then again, consider who he lives with.
"But you're in one heck of a tough situation. Dr. Venkman would probably have a lot more to say about it than I could. Assuming you trusted Dr. Venkman with any kind of worry like that, of course."
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Date: 2010-05-22 01:28 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-05-22 01:32 am (UTC)"Figured as much," Ray says. "Well, okay. There's other people who might be able to help you out more than I could, to be honest. I freely admit I'm a little bit far along on the spectrum of Normal to Froot Loops compared to most people, but I know a guy in Milliways who might be a step up..."
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Date: 2010-05-22 01:57 am (UTC)"Thanks Ray. For everything."
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Date: 2010-05-22 02:05 am (UTC)"No problem, kid."