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Sep 27, 2006 15:14

Ray lumbers into the Bar, looking as if he'd like nothing so much as to fall asleep face-down in his oatmeal. Alas, this is not breakfast time, and he doe not get oatmeal. Woe. He'll settle for a burger and whatever the pale green liquid is that Bar gives him in lieu of soda.

(He's just lucky that's actual meat on the bun, there.)

rabastan lestrange, ray stantz, john preston

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