"I sell it, actually. For a profit. It actually truly pains me to give one away. That's the only one that didn't get swept away in the ocean."
The dead weight in his voice somewhat speaks for the truth. The metal bats sticking out of his backpack with price tags on them seem to confirm this, but who the hell knows with Gabe.
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The dead weight in his voice somewhat speaks for the truth. The metal bats sticking out of his backpack with price tags on them seem to confirm this, but who the hell knows with Gabe.