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[saidrepent]

[Raymond looks more harried than usual as he adjusts the camera.] Okay... Look. I don't remember how this happened, or why, but I need help.

[And then he points the camera to...his gun. Carefully perched in a pile of blankets, but it's his gun nonetheless.]

Like I said, I don't remember any of this, but it's— [He quickly glances back to it.] She's mine. Apparently. And I've never been one who's good with kids, but... [He gives it another glance, this one lingering.] I could really use some help here.

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[saidrepent]

What? [He sounds almost agitated by that.] I already said, I don't remember how this happened.

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How you picked up a pistol, or why you started baby talking it?

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[saidrepent]

I don't have a pistol in here. I know I'm not good with kids, but I damn well know better than to have one in the same room as a baby.

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Raymond, wasn't it?

[Just so he's absolutely clear on this.]

Can you pick up the camera and point it directly at your child?

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[saidrepent]

[Though not without a sigh, Raymond does so just long enough to offer a clear look...at the gun.]

Why?