Ryan's recovering from Ray's ghostproof wall. For a moment he thinks he's solid again, but it just takes his hand coming up to check his nose to dash that thought.
With his face still smarting, he manages to sink through the floor to the garage, arms folded across his chest and boots appearing to rest on the floor.
"Welcome back," he says coolly as he looks them over.
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Date: 2007-10-11 12:50 am (UTC)With his face still smarting, he manages to sink through the floor to the garage, arms folded across his chest and boots appearing to rest on the floor.
"Welcome back," he says coolly as he looks them over.