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[OOM: Ray, Jhalak, and a bunch of scientists meet with the Lemurians off the coast of Oregon.

The Lemurians have much, MUCH more important news than previously thought.]

When Ray opens the door, he has a laptop computer under one arm and a five-armed alien on his opposite shoulder. "Has anyone seen Agent K or Agent Zed?" he says to no one in particular. "The Lemurians say we've got a sleeper..."

He doesn't wait for an answer, but heads for the Bar. He needs some of that green stuff, or possibly the quantum blue. Jhalak is getting all the kiwifruit and carambolas it can possibly eat.


[OOC: Warning for probable slowtime, but I'll tag whenever I can!]
[tinytag: Long-Reach the Jotok]

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Ray nods. "Having been fired from a university before myself, I feel your pain," he says. "Not that I had much of a reputation to start with, but."

[grumpyseer.livejournal.com]

"I'm not sure my reputation was that great to begin with. Nobody was signed up for my class next term."

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"Ootch." Ray winces. "I take it you still have exactly the same fondness for going into business for yourself as you did the last time you mentioned working independently?"

Ray's not entirely sure when that was. It was a really long time ago, for him. He just remembers that Dominic never spoke of it fondly.

[grumpyseer.livejournal.com]

"Possibly less. Would you seek out the services of someone who'd had a public nervous breakdown?"

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"New York City is amazingly forgiving of crazy," Ray says, "but I take your point."