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... irst two because I saw his face and I had spoken to him.
I truly had difficulty attacking him.
He was a portly old man. He held in his hands the sawed-off shotgun from his shop. Its trope, the Hidden Barrel, was intact, though it wasn't active because his gun wasn't hidden, thankfully.
Still, he looked the most human out of all the Patchers we had seen since they went hive mind.
He looked scared.
Then he spoke and said, "In family we find ...
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