Fish jumps a little, suddenly, as though an idea has just smacked him on the ass; it prompts him to reach into his shoulder bag, to begin pulling out...something. Some mysterious thing small enough to fit into his shoulder bag. It has a handle, anyway, of dull metal. "Hey, can I show you something?"
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Fish jumps a little, suddenly, as though an idea has just smacked him on the ass; it prompts him to reach into his shoulder bag, to begin pulling out...something. Some mysterious thing small enough to fit into his shoulder bag. It has a handle, anyway, of dull metal. "Hey, can I show you something?"