5 || [audio]

[incriminating]

[There is an obnoxiously sharp clinking as he repeatedly taps the muzzle of the gun against a wooden surface, which, in this case, is the table inside the hut he shares with Valeria. If anyone were to listen closely, they might realize he's doing it in time to some imaginary clock. Tick...tick...tick...

Softly, his voice thick with disdain:]

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[shamagaladin]

[Awww, shit, son, you chose the worst day to mess around, cause here comes Med'an. He's angry, he's sleep-deprived, and he's on Watch.]

Is that a gun?

[audio]

[incriminating]

A gun? Where?

[He's starting to dislike you, kid.]

[breakin_ur_lore]

In your hand.

[YOU SHOULD BECAUSE HE IS VERY HERO.]

What kind of game are you going to play?

[audio]

[incriminating]

[Unseen, Adachi cocks an eyebrow. There's no way this kid has seen his gun...has he? No, Adachi doubts it.]

Uh, you talking about my belt?

[He raps the gun against the table another time for emphasis. They do sound somewhat similiar.]

I'm not sure yet. I guess it depends on who wants to play with me.

[breakin_ur_lore]

[...that's true. It could be a belt. But he's not sure why you would make so much noise with a belt. Or why a belt would make a clicky noise like the safety of a gun....although....it could make one, he supposed....]

It's a belt? What are you doing with it?

[idk, man. You seem kinda suspicious.]

Well, I guess that would depend on what game it is.