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Raymond Stantz ([personal profile] gone_byebye) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2005-10-07 01:30 pm

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If Ray tries to cram any more Sumerian incantations into his head, there will be an explosion, and it will be messy.

So he's downstairs in the bar with a cup of coffee and a nice sensible engineering journal and the architectural plans for 55 Central Park West.

[identity profile] oneheadlighthit.livejournal.com 2005-10-07 06:15 pm (UTC)(link)
I toss Ray a wave from my perch at the bar. One hand's still curled around my drink/dinner and my head's down, but hopefully he'll recognize the suit.

Considering all the people who I've spoken to and the fact that three fourths of them have known what I am, I figure I should be straight with the one guy who was nice enough to welcome me here and explain things. Only fair, really. Besides, if he walked over to talk to me anyway, he'd notice the red eyes since I'd been eating.

[identity profile] oneheadlighthit.livejournal.com 2005-10-07 06:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Shitty, thanks.

"Not too bad."

I don't look up. I don't feel like opening my eyes yet. Not for Ray, for me. I don't think I can truly convey how horrific a night without my home earth is for me.

[identity profile] oneheadlighthit.livejournal.com 2005-10-07 07:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"Bound."

I shrug before wincing.

"Not your fault. Someone told me."

I take another sip and if he notices, fine. My head is pounding and I feel sick.

[identity profile] oneheadlighthit.livejournal.com 2005-10-07 07:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not really all that helpful for what's ailing me. Don't worry about it. I'll figure something out."

I wave him off with one hand and take another sip before looking up to him. I'm well aware my eyes are probably completely red at this point, but as I said right from the start: might as well be honest with the guy. Everyone else had pressed the point.

"So unless one of those healers has some potting soil from Cincinnati, they aren't going to be helping me much."

[identity profile] oneheadlighthit.livejournal.com 2005-10-07 07:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"They don't exactly stock the stuff at Sears and Roebuck, Ray. Don't worry about it. I'll survive."

Barely. And perhaps not sane, but I'd still be walking around.

[identity profile] oneheadlighthit.livejournal.com 2005-10-07 07:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Everyone and their mother in law seems to have figured out what I am on sight, mostly because half of them seem to be some kind of version of the same thing, but other than that? Jim Dandy. There was that lovely little experience where someone thought I was their boyfriend, but I don't feel like going into it, if you don't mind."

My head's pounding already.

[identity profile] oneheadlighthit.livejournal.com 2005-10-07 08:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, she'd heard of me. Had she heard of me. Apparently, she'd heard about some murders I got involved in in a couple of years. Which is just lovely."

[identity profile] oneheadlighthit.livejournal.com 2005-10-07 08:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"Dead bodies not good or caught over your tax returns not good?"

[identity profile] oneheadlighthit.livejournal.com 2005-10-07 08:24 pm (UTC)(link)
I feel my eyebrows raise and I wince for him.

"Damn."

I throw him a salute before taking another sip.

"God speed away from that, friend."

[identity profile] oneheadlighthit.livejournal.com 2005-10-07 08:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, I'll see what I can do about what's going to happen in my future, but I can't say for sure. It's two years, pretty far, and things tend to change quick for me. But some of the things she told me sounded pretty good."

He grins.

"I got to open my place. She mentioned it, called me the owner. I hadn't told anyone about it yet."

[identity profile] oneheadlighthit.livejournal.com 2005-10-07 08:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"Nightclub. The Lady Crymsyn."

I can feel the smile on my face, bright and wide and mildly goofy, but I don't care. It's my dream. And Bobbi's right there, and maybe that's the best part.

"Like no place else."

[identity profile] oneheadlighthit.livejournal.com 2005-10-07 10:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"Live band's the only way to go, a couple of headliners and the finest drinks and eats in Chicago."

Just talking about it made me smile.
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[personal profile] guppy_sandhu 2005-10-07 09:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"Good evening Ray."

One Guppy with kitten and a mun who doesn't have to go to bed at midnight any more.