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"Y’see, my arm...” Nick gestures with his metal hand to his left arm which is hanging limp at his side. “It’s given up the ghost.”
Hancock smiles wryly, his eyes glinting. “Aw, not your pretty one?”
“‘Fraid so. Something must’ve come loose in the scuffle because right now it’s dead weight.” Nick shrugs his left shoulder and his arm swings uselessly. “Hey, uh, I don’t suppose you’d mind...?”Nick’s arm is busted. Luckily, he knows a guy with a tin of Mentats and a can-do attitude.