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Ray was out on a roof, away from where the hotel was, laying out sunning himself in what appeared to be swim trunks, and just ignoring the world. He had been around, quietly watching and looking into buildings, and thinking about his future all week. So far, he was still unsure what he was doing here, or what he would do here. Today, however, was for rest, and quiet, and sheer relaxation. So there he was, on the roof, relaxing.
It was a nice day for it, ya know?
It was a nice day for it, ya know?