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“Oh! Y’mean this?” Inclining the very expensive, complicated device in his hand, Benji laughed and tossed it around like he either didn't know of its significance or just, didn't care. The guy here was armed with a rifle that he was sure they knew how to use. Talking usually bought some time.
“Thought it’d make a nice paperweight. But-- say, have we met somewhere? At that bar on Inyo Street? Y'know, that time y'wouldn't buy a perfectly nice stranger a round?" Smiling bright as ever, he snapped his fingers together. "Je connais! How 'bout y'make it up to me by lettin' m'take this lil' thing off anyone's hands. Small thing, y'know, just peeyont.”















