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[timsbooks]

Tim is pacing in front of the door. From time to time, he turns to it, considering the door. He's not trying to open it, nor even rattling the knob. He knows it will open for him. But still, he considers it. He has vague memories of time spent in front of it, but nothing he can grasp

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[henry_jones_jr]

Indy is at a table nearby with a beer and a stack of manuscripts. The red pen is being wielded without remorse. Tim's pacing attracts the professor's eye, however.

"Problem, Tim?"

[timsbooks]

"Oh, hey Indy."

Tim looks distracted, to say the least.

"Just making sure I'm not forgetting anything."

[henry_jones_jr]

"Oh. Right."

He relaxes a little.

"You headin' out again? More worlds to walk?"

[timsbooks]

"Actually..."

He folds his hands, staring at them for a long moment.

"Just one. I'm, uh, not coming back."