[ Hellboy finishes his slice and reaches into his pocket, tugging out a bottle of whiskey. He offers it out to Jacob, then shrugs out of his coat and tosses it onto one of the two chairs by their crappy little excuse for a table. ]
Figured I owed you a drink. [ He sits carefully on the bed and reaches over for more pizza. ]
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[ Hellboy finishes his slice and reaches into his pocket, tugging out a bottle of whiskey. He offers it out to Jacob, then shrugs out of his coat and tosses it onto one of the two chairs by their crappy little excuse for a table. ]
Figured I owed you a drink. [ He sits carefully on the bed and reaches over for more pizza. ]