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[gone_byebye]

[OOM: Ray's sister contemplates the untenable situation with her boys, and gets one hell of a surprise.]

Ray went home last night. Sanity time in your room at Milliways is all very nice, but eventually you really want to get back to New York. That, unfortunately, has not quite happened yet. It takes a while to get back to the city from New Mexico

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[always_k_i_t_t]

"Hello, Ray," greeted what may well be a familiar voice. Kitt was bearing a glass of lemonade, and seemed no worse for wear, all in all. Maybe a little tired.

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Ray looked up from his coffee and smiled. "Oh, gosh. Hi, Kitt. How're you doing?"

[always_k_i_t_t]

"Quite well, actually. Michael and I have been in the process of moving." He sat nearby, sipping his lemonade in a slight effort to cool down. "We bought a townhouse."

[gone_byebye]

"Congratulations!" Ray exclaimed. "Where?"

[bunnymanfrank]

Frank sees Ray, who looks a bit tired. After his jaunt in the woods Frank is ready for some comparatively normal activity. Beside, he has to tell Ray about the bunnies, since Ray's the one who told him to go outside.

All in all, Frank is a much happier bunnyman when he appears next to Ray this time. "Hello, Ray"

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Ray looks up and smiles a little. "Hi, Frank," he says. "How's it going?"

[bunnymanfrank]

"Not bad. Went outside. You?" Becasue saying 'do you ever not look tired' seems rude, especially on a second meeting.

[hearthethoughts]

How about a Los Angeles Police Officer? Last time you saw him he was looking for a drink that didn't exist unless you thought about it. Today he's got a copy of variety, seemingly unimpressed by the daily hollywood activity.

He also seems decidedly irritated. Something to do with his cellular phone. He's practically banging it on the table.

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Waugh! Please to not be abusing the technology!

"Hey, hey, careful with that," Ray says. "Want me to have a look at it? What's it doing wrong?"

[hearthethoughts]

"Yeah?" Matt's tone can easily be conveyed as What, you can't see that it's wrong from sitting where you're sitting? "....It ate my text messages and my address book. I figure I'll maybe try and get some work done...and then it makes this...fizzt noise...and the screen goes like-dead."

He shakes his head, "...What's worse? The commercials. Cingular has the fewest dropped calls my ass."

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"I didn't know cops used cell phones," Ray comments. "Pass it over here. I'm no programmer, but if I can make a Hitchhiker's Guide come back to full functionality with nothing but two screwdrivers and a soldering iron, I can convince a cell phone to behave."