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Ray makes his way down the stairs and out to lakeside, humming to himself. Egon's done some serious scanning work back in his world. There's an approximate location now. It's good.

He hasn't got his 'sabre just at the moment, but Bar was willing to give him a wooden practice sword, and he's perfectly capable of going through basic lightsabre drill techniques from memory. Which he might as well do while he works out how the heck everyone's going to get to the DC area.

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"The hair color'll do it," Ray says. "Well, for two of them, anyway. My Egon's got way more bristly hair than Peter's Egon."

[k_in_black]

"Fair enough."

K gets ready to leave. "Really do have to charge up those power cells."

"Got a good feeling about this, Ray. Mr. Peck is going to rue the day."

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Ray nods. "Looking forward to it. Take care, K."