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Rip Hunter ([personal profile] directed) wrote in [community profile] entranceworks 2017-05-30 11:42 pm (UTC)

[Well. It turns out there is something, a temporary fix, and painless at that. Of course it's not the best habit to drink the edge of their problems; no solutions were ever found at the bottom of a glass. Yet he can hardly judge her for it, since Rip himself keeps alcohol on hand in his room within the mansion here, and equally in his parlor back on the Waverider.

So instead, he offers her a sad little grin, then ducks his head once in a brief nod.]


We'll have to go inside, I'm afraid. [Tools and parts he has in number, but as for liquor? He's currently lacking. He casts a glance towards the parcels he's brought up with him, then decides they'll be fine out here for a time. Worst case, someone decides to make off with the lot, and Rip is forced to replace them from the closets.

(Worst case, someone makes use of the scraps and designs something more nefarious than what Rip had originally intended).

He turns, looking back over his shoulder to make sure Sara's following. She'll get over it, and Rip doesn't doubt her word—but it would be nice if there were a way to make the process easier, somehow.

It's likely not to be the case. What distraction he has to offer comes fraught with its own pitfalls.]


How much have you already learned about where we are?

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