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[forge_fire]

In a booth, there is a god. Also in the booth, sitting on the table before him, is an orange.

He keeps staring at it.

And staring at it.

And staring at it

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[gone_byebye]

Ray's seen similar concentration before once or twice. Generally, it's been on Egon. And yeah, it's still terrifying then.

He's just going to peer at the orange curiously, himself.

[forge_fire]

He looks up for a moment in greeting to Ray before refocusing on the orange.

"I don't get it," he says after a moment, the voice of fire and hammers and at the moment, bluescreen.

[gone_byebye]

Ray looks at the orange, and then prods it with one thumb.

"It looks," he says, "like an orange- although around here I could of course be wrong. What're you trying to get?"

[forge_fire]

"It is an orange," and were he not so very confounded, he might not be talking so much but he is, so Ray gets the benefit.

"What I don't get is... which part could be accomplished mechanically."