[Rin just scowls for a long moment, recalling all the times Yukio has threatened him with a gun. And the one time he actually shot during the battle with Hachirotaro. Granted it was a nutrient bullet and not something that could have injured Rin even if Yukio had wanted to, but it was still being shot by his own brother.]
[True to her word, she counts to three and then shoots.
Instead of a bullet though what he gets is a thin series of wires shooting out of the gun and striking the apple dead in the centre. Sorry your hair is probably covered in apple pulp now, Rin.]
[Would it surprise him to know that the gun also has flamethrower capabilities? She doesn’t use them though, trying not to laugh at the way he looks right now before reaching in her pocket for a scrap of clean fabric that she’s been using as a handkerchief.]
[But can he also shoot out sleeping darts from his mouth and electrocute people though? (And more importantly was he built by a nerd with good intentions?)]
I think everyone involved is happy no one got shot in the head.
Try heating up the water a little, it won’t be as bad. [That’s what she calls after him as he goes, and once he’s safely inside she’s going to turn away and head back too.]
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[She means this to tease him but it’s also a legitimate question, she thinks. He’s way too blasé about this.]
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... nah.
[Very blase.]
C'mon, just do it already.
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Granted though, Shiho has some inkling that his life hasn’t exactly been easy. Still.]
Fine, fine. Just hold still and I’ll shoot on the count of three, okay? And don’t move.
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Instead of a bullet though what he gets is a thin series of wires shooting out of the gun and striking the apple dead in the centre. Sorry your hair is probably covered in apple pulp now, Rin.]
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[Well, that went better than expected. He had no idea what had happened with that gun but whatever, it counts, right?
He waits a beat to make sure he wasn't going to get surprised by anything before reaching up and attempting to wipe the mess out of his hair.
Alas, poor apple, we knew ye well.]
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Here.
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He takes the fabric from her, rubbing his face clean with it.]
Thanks. Glad we got that taken care of. Nyx'll be happy no one got shot in the head.
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I think everyone involved is happy no one got shot in the head.
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Probably.
[A shrug. It's not like it'd kill him. That's his feeling on it and he's sticking to it. Sorry everyone who deals with this dumbass kid.]
I think I'm gonna have to wash the rest of this out.
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Definitely. [Killing him or not, she doesn’t want to shoot anyone in the head today.]
And yeah, you might have to. They should have had us shoot something cleaner.
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You know they like makin' us suffer, even in really stupid ways... ugck.
[He's going inside now! There's a bucket of water he can stick his head in.]
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Try heating up the water a little, it won’t be as bad. [That’s what she calls after him as he goes, and once he’s safely inside she’s going to turn away and head back too.]