[Hol Horse has been sitting in the kitchen for most of the day. He's been pondering on calling for help. Not knowing if that would be a good idea or not. Now and again he'd pick it up to dial a number, pause, and hang it up. A finger tapped upon the table in annoyance. Okay, you know what? Screw it! This fellow's going out for a walk. He
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...OH HELL NAW.]
Ah!
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He froze. Deer in the headlights.]
Y'gotta be kiddin' me.
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This guy remembers you VIVIDLY.]
Someone's playing a trick on me.
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...Howdy stranger!
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My apologies, but I don't believe we've met. Name's Hol Horse, and it's a pleasure to meet you...?
[Have a hand gesture for a name.]
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Oh, hey there. You holding up alright?
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[What was the fellow's name again, something-Crowe. "Kiddo" would work for now.]
Holdin' out just fine.
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[He's not lost at all. Nope.]
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