[ Scout licks his lips and scowls, drawing back and childishly flicking a few of the photos off the table. ]
Forget it.
[ He moves to flop back on his bed, rolling over to think, but mostly sulk over how much of an asshole Spy was. He needed those figurines! They were his money, or at least a portion of it since Spy had declined to help him take all of the collection out of his security box. Maybe when they tried to make a break for it, he'd just head to that room anyway and to hell with Spy. ]
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Forget it.
[ He moves to flop back on his bed, rolling over to think, but mostly sulk over how much of an asshole Spy was. He needed those figurines! They were his money, or at least a portion of it since Spy had declined to help him take all of the collection out of his security box. Maybe when they tried to make a break for it, he'd just head to that room anyway and to hell with Spy. ]