ray is a paranoid twelve-year-old, so when he finds himself in an unfamiliar place—sorry for whoever makes the mistake of approaching him, because. there is now a child pointing a rifle right at you. (it's not loaded, and he is very annoyed by that fact, but no one needs to know.)
it's a reflex.]
ii. somewhere
[ray is sitting somewhere. i don't know. it's 1 am please let jan stop thinking
but in any case, he's glaring at the bird brand on the back of his hand as if it'll burn off if he's mad enough at it.]
... Think I liked it better when it was just coins...
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ii. somewhere