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[b]He keeps fiddling with the gun[/b]
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[b][i]They sit down, and Jakob orders some rum.[/i][/b]
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[b]He still fiddles with the gun[/b]
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[b][i]He downs the bottle, and orders another[/i][/b]
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[b]He keeps fiddling with the gun[/b] "I-I'll take a bourbon"
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[b][i]A waiter brings you a bottle, and Jakob continues drinking his.[/i][/b] "So, what do you do? Are you a scout?"
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"Engineer" [b]He takes a chug and continues to fiddle with the gun[/b]
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"Well, I'm a scout. Good thing your still alive then. Going to need people to make sure our weapons work."
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"Uhuh...." [b]He fiddles with the gun again[/b] "And done!"
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"What? Fixed it?" He says, and readies something under the table. He kept his blowpipe, along with all his other stuff, from Corra, and got a few sleep darts made.
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"You can stop that"
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"Not for you." He says, and holsters it again. "Or at least not now."
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"Alright" [b]He pulls out the revolver and says what he did with it[/b]
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"Nice."
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"Indeed"
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"Well, I'm going to get some shuteye."
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"Night"
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"Night." He says, and leaves. [spoiler]end[/spoiler]
