[In most cases, Ocelot is fairly quick to notice when he's being watched, but today is a bit different. He's lost his right arm and he really shouldn't be moving about so soon after such an injury, but he would have been continuing his work had he not been brought back to this place to start with.
Why the place brought his fun with him, he doesn't know, but he also isn't about to complain. Not when he still has spare bullets strapped to his chest. He experiments carefully, going back to attempting to twirl the revolver in is hand only to drop it on the ground a moment later.]
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Why the place brought his fun with him, he doesn't know, but he also isn't about to complain. Not when he still has spare bullets strapped to his chest. He experiments carefully, going back to attempting to twirl the revolver in is hand only to drop it on the ground a moment later.]
Damn it all.