[Oh, hey, there are his cool weapons now! He perks up a little, since it's just so nice hearing his gifts have been, uh, useful.]
And yet you still keep 'em hidden in that flimsy sheet you've been passing off as a coat. Give it here. [He holds out his hand; let him see his favorite gun again, he misses it.]
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And yet you still keep 'em hidden in that flimsy sheet you've been passing off as a coat. Give it here. [He holds out his hand; let him see his favorite gun again, he misses it.]