WHO: Nill & Heine. WHERE: Somewhere unpopulated, near the church. WHEN: Tuesday afternoon (I'M SORRY THIS IS LATE, EPPY). WARNINGS: Nill with a gun. SUMMARY: Heine teaches Nill how real men shoot. FORMAT: Quickquickquick.
IT'S OKAY I'M LATE WITH THE REPLY SO.thisstraydogApril 28 2011, 15:27:28 UTC
[ Heine still hadn't exactly decided whether or not this was a good thing, but his options here were limited. His usual choice of babysitter had yet to show up (fucking Bishop) and Nill needed to at least know how to work a gun, on the off-chance something happened when he wasn't around.
He picked up his gun off the altar (respect, what the fuck is that?) and wove his way through the pews to hold it out to her. ]
HOORAY FOR LATENESSbrevipennateApril 29 2011, 03:29:59 UTC
[She looks at him when she hears the gun leave the table, and stands on the pew for a moment longer before hopping towards the ground, wings flapping to slow her descent. Nill looks at the weapon for just another split second before reaching out with both hands to take it from him. It was heavier than it looked. Heine always made it look like it weighed no more than a feather. She holds it up like she's seen him do (maybe not perfectly, certainly not parallel with the floor).]
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He picked up his gun off the altar (respect, what the fuck is that?) and wove his way through the pews to hold it out to her. ]
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For now, keep it at eye level. All that fancy shit comes later.
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