[no way he could take bolt action. look at him, he's like a bunch of matchsticks glued together. archer couldn't deal with gun recoil at this age, how could this little nerd think he could?
then grice is pulling out his wallet and holds out the money so pathetically archer can't help but think of when his mother abandoned him in the middle of a city on christmas eve! and how absolutely miserable it was when he couldn't even dig out two dollars for a sandwich at the train station. he feels weird inside, and he hates every second of it. empathy is bullshit.
rubbing his temple with a heavy sigh, archer pushes it forward.]
Fine, you can have a first time buyer's discount. You're welcome, you little shit.
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[no way he could take bolt action. look at him, he's like a bunch of matchsticks glued together. archer couldn't deal with gun recoil at this age, how could this little nerd think he could?
then grice is pulling out his wallet and holds out the money so pathetically archer can't help but think of when his mother abandoned him in the middle of a city on christmas eve! and how absolutely miserable it was when he couldn't even dig out two dollars for a sandwich at the train station. he feels weird inside, and he hates every second of it. empathy is bullshit.
rubbing his temple with a heavy sigh, archer pushes it forward.]
Fine, you can have a first time buyer's discount. You're welcome, you little shit.