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[One Hol Horse seems to be lazing about, idly staring off into space. Occasionally he glances in the direction of the recording device... but otherwise he seems to be ignoring it.]
Been sittin' around doing nothing for too long...
[With the small mutter to himself mostly, he stands up and seems to point at the recorder. Perhaps it would be more imposing if he held a gun within his hand, but as it is, the grip is empty. Nothing seems to be out of the ordinary, until gunshot rings out from his hand.]
Hn...
[Hol strides over to the recording device and pockets it, timing the feed out.]
[One Hol Horse seems to be lazing about, idly staring off into space. Occasionally he glances in the direction of the recording device... but otherwise he seems to be ignoring it.]
Been sittin' around doing nothing for too long...
[With the small mutter to himself mostly, he stands up and seems to point at the recorder. Perhaps it would be more imposing if he held a gun within his hand, but as it is, the grip is empty. Nothing seems to be out of the ordinary, until gunshot rings out from his hand.]
Hn...
[Hol strides over to the recording device and pockets it, timing the feed out.]
