[ It’s a fair concern, especially considering his stupid, high ass forgot about the gun part of this equation, clearly. Since as that one strap is loosened enough that the holster sags with weight, Tezcatlipoca makes a light noise (maybe a slurred, mumbled curse, it’s hard to tell), and pulls the gun out of the holster so that it doesn’t fall. It also gives him something to do with his hands, since even dulled, it’s almost muscle memory to start to fiddle with the gun to unload it. ]
So, you and I are allies. Nice.
[ That’s one part of why he asked, though in a way, it wouldn’t have mattered if he’d answered Meridian. It’s just the choice itself that matter to Tezcatlipoca. But it’s a more convenient answer for what’s on his mind and the source of that look. ]
no subject
So, you and I are allies. Nice.
[ That’s one part of why he asked, though in a way, it wouldn’t have mattered if he’d answered Meridian. It’s just the choice itself that matter to Tezcatlipoca. But it’s a more convenient answer for what’s on his mind and the source of that look. ]
You ask for a Shard?