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[circumitus]

need a gun.
particularly one that doesn't shoot rainbows or a sign with the word "bang!" on it. [Yes, she is being dead serious about this.]

rifles are preferred, but any firearm will do.

services offered in exchange.

protection if necessary.

will also kill extra if you're in want of ammo.

[How does that sound, Hadriel? SPECIAL PRICE, EXTRA NICE. JUST FOR YOU.]

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[circumitus]

[A twist curves the corner of Rey's lip at the suggestion Sharon is now presenting.]

Am liking the way you think.

[Sure, it'll probably all vanish once things go back to normal, but it does leave some ideas in the future.

[Spinning the revolver in one hand, the remaining rainbow smoke dissipates just as Rey clutches the grip again.] How about we pay him a little visit?

[unitas]

Fuck yes. [ It might not last, it might not even get Fear to blink, but that doesn't mean it won't be both fun as hell and a little therapeutic. She takes the lead to the temple, pace easy. The last time she was there, she'd spent an emotional hour or so attempting to wreck it; she didn't have explosives, just a shitty sword and her powers, but she made sure she left her fucking mark.

It's a shame he bothered to fix all of it.

As they begin to near the stores, Sharon looks to Rey. ]

Should we stop to grab a couple more? [ Of the revolvers. They sure would look badass dual wielding rainbow guns, right? ]

[circumitus]

[Rey glances to the shops, and then back to Sharon.]

It'd be a waste not to.

[She throws her hand up as she starts towards the shop where she had picked up the rainbow-spewing revolver.]

On a scale of one to ten -- from chilled to a volcanic meltdown -- how upset do you think he would be if we wrote something along the lines of "cock-juggling thunder cunt" on his temple?

...Assuming he'd know what that even means. [These guys don't seem to get humans that much, after all.]

[unitas]

He wouldn't get it, and then we'd have to explain it to him, and even then he'd be totally unaffected. [ as if to prove the point, she continues, rolling her eyes. ] I threatened him once, and he told me he liked me.

[ He is frustratingly unaffected by anything they do. Fuck. He doesn't even really give a shit if someone fucks up his temple. ] But I'm down for filling his temple with as many profanity filled insults as we can. Maybe we can imply that he and Hope are in some sort of sordid relationship, too. [ Petty, yes, but maybe that will piss him and Hope off. Two birds, one stone. ]