[ He smiles and examines them. Look at the little things standing in a row. They are the perfect size. He picks one up. A red one and turns back to Rung turning it in his hand. ]
And this one will do just well. It will.
[ And now once again that fog swirls around him. ]
Hope you have a quiet evening, doctor! I think things might get rowdy sometime soon...
[ And then, before Rung has a chance to say, or ask anything else, he's gone. with a WORP. ]
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[ He smiles and examines them. Look at the little things standing in a row. They are the perfect size. He picks one up. A red one and turns back to Rung turning it in his hand. ]
And this one will do just well. It will.
[ And now once again that fog swirls around him. ]
Hope you have a quiet evening, doctor! I think things might get rowdy sometime soon...
[ And then, before Rung has a chance to say, or ask anything else, he's gone. with a WORP. ]