Oh my God though, right? [ What a weird thing to have in common, but that's always how it is with Ray and Archer anyway. ] All I can say is thank God I'm gay. I think in this case that actually makes things a little less weird.
[ Though Ray decides not to comment on if Archer's tiny wife is even any tinier (or well, younger) than any of the dozens of women he's hooked up with in the past, because that doesn't seem quite appropriate in mixed company. He retracts his hand back without comment, holding it limply for a moment like an animal might hold up a wounded paw, before he moves it to sit against his hip. ]
We work in, uh... communications? Well we used to, obviously not anymore, though I dunno what the Hell we're supposed to do for money now... [ As he talks he hand Archer the cookie dough, not even noticing he's doing it, just used to giving in. ] I am in no mood, even in this economy.
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[ Though Ray decides not to comment on if Archer's tiny wife is even any tinier (or well, younger) than any of the dozens of women he's hooked up with in the past, because that doesn't seem quite appropriate in mixed company. He retracts his hand back without comment, holding it limply for a moment like an animal might hold up a wounded paw, before he moves it to sit against his hip. ]
We work in, uh... communications? Well we used to, obviously not anymore, though I dunno what the Hell we're supposed to do for money now... [ As he talks he hand Archer the cookie dough, not even noticing he's doing it, just used to giving in. ] I am in no mood, even in this economy.