[b]He reaches out with his brass arm and accepts it.[/b]
"Wouldn't dream of it."
[spoiler]BRASS SHIT FOR EVERYONE!!!!
But seriously everything is brass because there aint no way in hell i could have golden weapons[/spoiler]
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Python nods. "Well, I'm working on my sharp-shooting. I'll see you later." He walks away, checking his rifle.
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[b]He solutes, then walks off hands in pockets to explore the ship[/b]