Now. [He offers up quietly; unless you have something to hide goes unspoken, but perhaps still read in the calm way Rip stares at Ray. Unsurprisingly the man rambles on at first, stumbling over affirmation and downplaying to quell any expectations Rip might have—
Until some better spark of sense manages to ignite in Ray's brain, and the seemingly ceaseless flow of words comes to an end. How miraculous.]
Then I see no reason why we shouldn't be off. [Rip pushes back in his chair and stands. They won't have to travel far to go down to Ray's workshop, yet even knowing the way there, Rip motions for Ray to proceed first.]
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Until some better spark of sense manages to ignite in Ray's brain, and the seemingly ceaseless flow of words comes to an end. How miraculous.]
Then I see no reason why we shouldn't be off. [Rip pushes back in his chair and stands. They won't have to travel far to go down to Ray's workshop, yet even knowing the way there, Rip motions for Ray to proceed first.]
After you, Dr. Palmer.