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[IamJack'sUsername]

Surprised, Oliver jumped as Harley came into the room. Unfortunately for him, the sudden movement sent a jolt of pain through his tenderized nerves, causing his facial features to relay these feelings for a few moments. Trying to ignore the pain, a tired smile crossed his lips.
“Hey.”
Nodding to the treats Harley brought, his tone of voice was grateful, “Those look good”.
He happily reached for the box of chocolates when, watching with widening, concerned eyes, his hand twitched. Seemingly acting on its own, his outstretched hand slapped the box out of Harley's hand, sending the the tasty looking chocolates to a less than welcomed meeting with the floor.
Oliver was stunned. What was that? Am I developing some kind of twitch??
He stared blankly at Harley for a seemingly drawn out moment.
Blinking rapidly, a mixture of utter embarrassment, shame and confusion stirred his emotions into a perplexed state. Upset at what had happened, he let his gaze wander to the floor, the chocolates baldly staring back up at him.
He shook his head slowly, clutching his hand to his chest, as if it would misbehave any second, “I'm sorry...” The words came out in an unintentional mumble, his mind obviously elsewhere.
Realizing that he was being rude, he shook his head, snapping himself out of the trance like state that had previously consumed him. He looked up at Harley, “I'm sorry, I have no idea what happened...It's like I lost control of it...” He looked at the chocolates once more, “I hope you didn't spend too much on those...”
Trying to distract himself from the oddity, he mustered up a smile at Harley's words, “Its about damn time. I considered going on a hunger strike for a bit there, heh.”
He shook his head, “I'm just glad that we're both alright. Anyway, I have to thank you. If you hadn't of intervened when you had...who knows what that agent would have done.”
He sighed, “...I wonder how much longer they're going to keep us here. I feel so useless in this goddamned bed..”
“You know, I appreciate the company, but is it really good for your health to be moving around like that? I don't want you to exacerbate your injuries just on my behalf.” 

[CharlesKi]

Печь имеет две зоны: обжига и подогрева, разделенные между собой сплошной перегородкой. Через решетчатый (пористый) под печи снизу под давлением подают воздух и газообразное топливо. При определенной скорости подачи газов слой глиняной крошки разрыхляется, приходит в псевдоожиженное песок с доставкой киев состояние, а при ее увеличении как бы кипит. Газообразное топливо сгорает непосредственно в кипящем слое. Благодаря интенсификации теплообмена в кипящем слое происходит быстрый и равномерный нагрев материала. Частицы глины обжигаются и вспучиваются примерно за 1,5 мин.

[IamJack'sUsername]

(I know this isn't particularly related to the rp, but I took it upon a website translator to translate what CharlesKi posted. This is what the Russian to English translator spat out:

"The furnace has two zones : the heating and roasting , separated by a solid wall. Through the grill ( porous) at the bottom of the furnace supplied with air under pressure and the gaseous fuel . At a certain flow rate of gases layer of clay chips loosened , comes in a fluidized sand delivery cues condition and its increase as it boils. The gaseous fuel is burned directly in the fluidized bed. Due to the enhancement of heat transfer in a fluidized bed is rapid and uniform heating of the material. Fired clay particles and swell approximately 1.5 minutes ."

Now we know!)