Oh. ...so...this is not going to end in sex. Lydia looks a little disappointed and feels a little more disappointed, but she watches him pulling a metal container out from under his bed and wonders what the actual hell he actually did mean.
He lifts the lid and Lydia moves closer to look inside. It takes her a second, because at first all she sees is the forest — wires, metal, and plastic — and then she sees the trees — electronics, their wiring...and the light bulb moment — and Lydia's eyes dart back up to meet Ray's face.
"Is this...what I think it is? Or, more accurately, was?"
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He lifts the lid and Lydia moves closer to look inside. It takes her a second, because at first all she sees is the forest — wires, metal, and plastic — and then she sees the trees — electronics, their wiring...and the light bulb moment — and Lydia's eyes dart back up to meet Ray's face.
"Is this...what I think it is? Or, more accurately, was?"