Paul resists the urge to throw his coffee at Wyatt's grinning mug.
"So you're made of Kevlar, is that it? Jesus Christ." He shakes his head and hands the toy horse back to Wyatt for safe-keeping. "Why the hell did you have a pottery pony on you, anyway."
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"So you're made of Kevlar, is that it? Jesus Christ." He shakes his head and hands the toy horse back to Wyatt for safe-keeping. "Why the hell did you have a pottery pony on you, anyway."