After
this little exchange, Gene is over there in the corner, glowering at the bar at large. He has a Scotch in one hand, a fag in the other and really is glowering very...gloweringly.
He'll get bored of it after a while and go and shoot things on the range instead. Eminently botherable in either place.
...honestly. Birds.
[Tag of towering grumpiness
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