[Silver's quiet; he doesn't want to alert Kimbley while he's distracted. What he does do is pull out his handkerchief, roll it up, and, uh.
Right, letting Gold in on the plan. He points to the both of them, makes a throwing gesture only with his hand, then points over at Kimbley. Come on, Gold, get the jar out.]
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Right, letting Gold in on the plan. He points to the both of them, makes a throwing gesture only with his hand, then points over at Kimbley. Come on, Gold, get the jar out.]