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*Continues taking things from the closet and loading them into the large pack*
Not unless you want to take the photos, I think.
...Hold on.
*Grabs a pen and a piece of paper and takes to his desk*
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...Hold on.
*Grabs a pen and a piece of paper and takes to his desk*
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Maybe. But you'd think he'd have a picture of more than just hunting moments if he did.
Hard to say. Did you notice anything else he has around here?
*Does a visual sweep of the room*
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None of this stuff looks vintage to me. This guy was clearly an outdoorsman. The worst thing I think you can say about these are they look like they were well kept, but they were all probably at least lightly used.
*Looks back at one of the photos*
I wonder if he has a family...
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I imagine all this stuff is sturdier than the stuff a place that uses copper for currency could make… No offense to them.
Unless it’s vintage, maybe?
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Yeah. Or at least some of the stuff. That sword and gun are cool, but stuff like these picks, or maybe a sturdy tent or a grill with lifetime usability would also sell for a lot while we could keep the more practical stuff.
Do you know if they have good durability, or if they’re for show?
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*Grabs it and pulls it down*
Eh, thanks…
Are you thinking about selling these?
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Someone’s gotta use it. Maybe eventually the military comes back to salvage the ships, but all this little stuff are drops in the ocean.
*Gets up on my toes again and reaches for a couple of climbing picks near the back of the shelf, and jumps a couple of times trying to pull it from its awkward position toward me so I can reach it better*
You’re right. It’ll go somewhere no matter what.
*Sticks the end of the fishing pole in the top of the shelf and drags the picks toward the edge*
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*Walks over next to you and reaches for a large pack on the high shelf, standing on my toes to just barely nudge it my way before pulling it down. I speak through mild strain while I do this*
You’ve… Got time.
I still feel bad about rummaging through his stuff. But like you said, there’s no one left to be angry.
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You gonna name it?
It needs one, doesn’t it? This is a lot of pressure.
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*Crosses my arms behind you and grins as I look into the closet from your side*
Well well. Who’s so lucky now?
*Lifts the pole and tests its weight*
The legendary fishing pole is real. What a day.
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