And now he's back from inner space.
The door opens, and a tall man with absurd hair walks in. He looks around, and smiles. It is, in fact, a rather interesting smile, because it's on a face well-suited to dour looks and piercing gazes. "Ah," he says quietly, "I had been wondering." The door closes behind him, and he turns around, raising an eyebrow. There is a brief rap at the door, as if to assure himself of its reality, and then walks over to the Bar.
"I apologize profusely. Please, accept this." A brick of a dull-white metal is placed on the Bar gently, and hopefully the ten-pound bar of manganese is accepted towards his tab. He also lays down a credit card. "Heretofore, or if that is not acceptable, please debit from this account forthwith. I will sign whatever is required."
That requirement accomplished, Egon obtains a glass of Ray's Drink, and moves to sit down. he doesn't realize he's got no chance of meeting Ray tonight, but who knows who else might drop by?
"I apologize profusely. Please, accept this." A brick of a dull-white metal is placed on the Bar gently, and hopefully the ten-pound bar of manganese is accepted towards his tab. He also lays down a credit card. "Heretofore, or if that is not acceptable, please debit from this account forthwith. I will sign whatever is required."
That requirement accomplished, Egon obtains a glass of Ray's Drink, and moves to sit down. he doesn't realize he's got no chance of meeting Ray tonight, but who knows who else might drop by?