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[gone_byebye]

Ray makes his way in through the front door with a bag over one shoulder. It looks heavy. It rattles a lot.

It isn't too heavy to carry upstairs, thoguh, so it's gone when he comes back down.

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"No, right now, all I prophesy is a long swim," she says, polishing off her last bit of waffle. "My gills are getting dry so I'd better get going. Thanks for the help, Ray. I'll see you later."

[gone_byebye]

Ray nods. "Take care," he says. "I might be coming out to the lake at some point soon myself."