[ Too many words. Urg. Gabe pinches the bridge of his nose, exhaling loudly. He should, he knows, be offering something up. Show this man the way to go, explain some of this shit. Answer the inevitable questions because Gabe was in this situation once. Felt the same confusion and what the fuckery running through his mind because none of this shit makes any sense and it just gets worse, and weirder.
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He sucks on his teeth, and waves the bottle. ]
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