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publicado originalmente en:Neo Punks
12/14/2015 8:26:25 PM
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[i] He sideways glances at her, wondering what with the interjection about his dad was but shakes it off.[/i] "Nice to meet you too Light." [i]He shakes her hand.[/i]
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Lt " Its a pleasure," [i] Her voice is soft but sure,with no hint of an accent from anywhere, her eyes are lilac ,somehow they always look a little sad, even when she smiles.[/i]
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[i] He smiles, and she notices his tattoo on the inside of his wrist, reading [b]May[/b] in script. Just a small detail, although she already knew who's son he was.[/i] "So what are you guys up to?"
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[i] Llani knows Light despises half truths and lies unless its in the context of her work[/i] [b]Ln " Testing some new equipment, we are gonna give it a run later on.[/b] [i] All she says is true.[/i]
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[i] He nods, smiling.[/i] "Sounds fun. I was gonna head to the gym and do some target practice."
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[b] Cool you want some company just now?[/b] [i]she smiles linking arms keeping herself close as distraction, she has been taught well.[/i]
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[i] John feels that something is off, having inherited his instincts from Lance, but he doesn't let on.[/i] "Yeah, if you want." [i] He grins.[/i]
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[b]Ln " cool will be fun"[/b] [i] she links arms with him and goes with him.[/i]
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[i] He teleports to the gym, where a few wooden targets were hanging. She sees John doesn't have any weapons on him though.[/i]
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[i] She raises an eyebrow,and waits[/i]
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[i] John opens the leather jacket he's wearing over his white t shirt, and Llani sees several glints of metal before he pulls out three throwing knives. He chucks them at three targets, all hitting bullseyes.[/i]
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[i] She nods, in appreciation then pulls out Deux one of her two handguns, performs a couple of fancy flourishes , and dry fires ( no bullets) and does a little show as if she hit the bullseye.) [/i]
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[i] He chuckles, before reaching into the right side of his jacket and tossing her a mag of rubber bullets.[/i] "I have a lot of pockets." [i] He grins.[/i]
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[b]Ln " ooooooh , perfect, [/b][i]she loads a clip , reholsters Deux , and repeats the flourish only this time firing four shot. As they look at the target they only see three holes in the bullseye area[/i]
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"You missed one." [i] He smiles.[/i]
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[i] She raises her eyebrow and grins, sauntering over to the target , she looks at the holes for a moment. Then starts diggin out one of the holes. Two slugs fall out. One is flat and totally smooth , she chucks him the little brass disc. Still grinning.[/i]
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"My new girlfriend is amazing with a gun. I'll keep that one in mind." [i] He grins.[/i]
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[i] She bows, [/i] L " Why Thankyou. It's not as classy as as your blades but it does the job."
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"Are you any good with them?" [i] he asks, flipping knife end over end in his palm, to punctuate the fact he's talking about knives.[/i]
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[i] Balks then stifles a laugh.[/i] L" Good God No! well....I mean I don't know just never really called to me, you know sometimes you see a weapon and its like BAM, blades for me have always been nice to look at and everything just never had one jump into my hand,so to speak."
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"Wanna learn? There quiet and elegant. That's why I like them. Although I've only ever used them in training and sparring." [i] He smiles.[/i]
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[i] Her natuarally confident persona seems to shrink a little , [/i] L "Yeah sure, why not?"
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[i]He grins, reaching in his leather jacket and pulling out three knives, handing them to her. They're all metal, even the grips.[/i] "These are throwing knives, but I'm good with combat knives, daggers, anything with a relatively short blade."
