Bill takes a moment to place his own order, giving Doc a short reprieve from his antics. His hands now preoccupied with coffee, he breathes in the steam and finally hands the papers back.
"All right, so nothing that will punch a hole in the fabrics of space-time. I'll bite. What are ya buildin there chief? Vehicle of some kind?"
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Bill takes a moment to place his own order, giving Doc a short reprieve from his antics. His hands now preoccupied with coffee, he breathes in the steam and finally hands the papers back.
"All right, so nothing that will punch a hole in the fabrics of space-time. I'll bite. What are ya buildin there chief? Vehicle of some kind?"