[Tate'll hand Derek the bat, exchanging it for the bottle - looking more and more on board with this idea. In fact, he's actually kind of stoked to see how hard Derek could hit a bottle? Is it going to shatter more violently than the rest? There's something clearly behind Tate's eyes that's enamored, slowly being peeled away from previous frustration. He steps away, putting himself out of the line of being hit and readying the bottle.]
Heads up.
[He tosses the bottle in an upward arc toward Derek.]
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[Tate'll hand Derek the bat, exchanging it for the bottle - looking more and more on board with this idea. In fact, he's actually kind of stoked to see how hard Derek could hit a bottle? Is it going to shatter more violently than the rest? There's something clearly behind Tate's eyes that's enamored, slowly being peeled away from previous frustration. He steps away, putting himself out of the line of being hit and readying the bottle.]
Heads up.
[He tosses the bottle in an upward arc toward Derek.]