[He doesn't say it - doesn't even really consider vocalizing it - but he's not sure what he's looking for in the first place. So that's fine.
Gene slips his hand into his breast pocket and pulls out his battered Bible, just holding it in his hands like he expects it to help him figure it out, either with the words printed in there or the ones scribbled into the margins.]
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Gene slips his hand into his breast pocket and pulls out his battered Bible, just holding it in his hands like he expects it to help him figure it out, either with the words printed in there or the ones scribbled into the margins.]
That what you're doing in here?