[Trapped in a downpour… When he plucks the card free from the somewhat worrisome statue, there’s something about the imagery on it that makes him frown a little deeper. Bothers him.]
I, uh—
[He takes out the other card again, examining them side by side.]
It ran the gamut. Sometimes I had to stick my hand in… things.
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I, uh—
[He takes out the other card again, examining them side by side.]
It ran the gamut. Sometimes I had to stick my hand in… things.
[Does that. Count.]