[It takes Hershel a few minutes because apparently he's really intent on staring at this bottle, or maybe he's zoning out it's kind of hard to tell. He huffs a sigh and sits up straighter when he notices oh, someone's here and oh, it's Snake.]
Hello Snake. [He greets with a smile, at least he can probably hear it in his tone.]
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Hello Snake. [He greets with a smile, at least he can probably hear it in his tone.]