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[ Digging through a cupboard that's more dust than content. He does find a few bottles of acids, or so he thinks. Label faded, half-full at best but it's something and he digs them out with a disgusted wrinkle of his nose. ]
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I don't talk to myself when there are other people around. [God, Ocelot.] I'm not that crazy yet.
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Yeah. It's a thing I need to work on.
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...I'm not going to apologize. [ But by saying this he kind of is. ]
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[Is it an insult? We just don't know.]
[Enough of this 'emotions' crap anyway, he came here to work and being sidetracked by his... complicated relationship with Ocelot sure as hell isn't work. There isn't a lot that's salvageable that he's seen so far, and what is isn't actually all that useful. Certainly not in terms of survival anyway. Maybe in terms of defence if he can scavenge the rest of what he'd need. Rude's better at him than this though, it may just blow up in his face.
Nothing ventured, he supposes.] Find anything?
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He gives a resigned sigh in response, stepping back to let Reno have a closer look at the little collection of stuff he's salvaged from the rest. ]
If by anything you mean garbage... yes. This doesn't seem entirely useless, but we're probably better off moving on than staying here.