[Jacob pops his head in, because he’d heard a small commotion while passing by and he’s never been one to not indulge his curiosity over something, and says:]
Now, what’s going on—here…
[Is that a bat.]
Oh, hell—hang on, little lad, I’ll come and get you. [Oh no this is going to be the pigeon all over again, but he has to make the effort anyway, so Jacob reaches out to try and grab the bat before it can crash into a wall again.]
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Now, what’s going on—here…
[Is that a bat.]
Oh, hell—hang on, little lad, I’ll come and get you. [Oh no this is going to be the pigeon all over again, but he has to make the effort anyway, so Jacob reaches out to try and grab the bat before it can crash into a wall again.]