[ Two-Face grumbles, but Harvey says the pain the would only get worse if they went on, and neither have their heart in this. Instead, he rolls to his feet, brushes himself off. ]
[ In the dark, so far from others, he feels safe in shrugging off his jacket; his holsters and guns are clear; leather straps criss crossing his broad back. He dugs into his bundle again, and takes out a couple of water bottles, and offers one, almost companionable, to Davy as he drinks from his own. ]
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[ In the dark, so far from others, he feels safe in shrugging off his jacket; his holsters and guns are clear; leather straps criss crossing his broad back. He dugs into his bundle again, and takes out a couple of water bottles, and offers one, almost companionable, to Davy as he drinks from his own. ]