[There is a bloody scratch on one cheek, his lip is busted and there's a decent sized goose egg knot at his hairline, and yet Seth just can't keep his mouth shut.]
Eaten? What? Is it Saturday already?
[He wipes the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, pistol still in his hand.]
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Eaten? What? Is it Saturday already?
[He wipes the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, pistol still in his hand.]
Glad it seems you handled it so effortlessly.