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[loungelizard]

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Hi there! You've reached the ansafone of Larry Laffer.
If this is a booty call, please hang up and try again until I pick up.
Otherwise, leave a message at the beep
and I'll get back to you as soon as possible!

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[meteorman]

[Okay. Alright. The length of time it takes is a little unsettling, particularly because in the state he's in Ford's perception of time is somewhat distorted. He passes the minutes by examining the fine details in the wall hangings over Larry's head and finishing off the entirety of what was left of his moon dust. This situation calls for it.

It's nice to be given the choice of exactly when he gets to see himself. The real him, or at least, the real him as Larry sees it. He doesn't know exactly what he expects. He's visited fictional worlds before where his own appearance was changed to match, but that was a byproduct of a curse and now he's realizing those were fictional worlds within his fictional world. Maybe that works differently. Maybe he's overthinking it. It could be both.

He flips over the sketchbook.]