Oh, I'm envious. Though guns aren't exactly my style; I prefer rapiers.
[There's probably someone who had a royal arm that was just Gun but it wasn't him.
Though they're a little small for the god I'd really like to hurt.
[There's something a little wild and disturbing in the way he says that, with the kind of smile that makes people in anime hesitate because the menacing aura is palpable.
He sets the bag of chips aside in order to pull a sword from the Armiger. It at first appears as an outline of blue light, only becoming solid when Izunia's hand falls on it. He moves it easily to sit flat across his knees when he sits on the nearest couch.
... Did I mention that the sword is five feet long and looks like it probably weighs as much as Izunia himself? Because it is and it does and he's handling it one-handed like that ain't no thing.]
This ought to be large enough for the bastard to feel. Fitting, too. Maybe I'll stick it in his eye.
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[There's probably someone who had a royal arm that was just Gun but it wasn't him.
Though they're a little small for the god I'd really like to hurt.
[There's something a little wild and disturbing in the way he says that, with the kind of smile that makes people in anime hesitate because the menacing aura is palpable.
He sets the bag of chips aside in order to pull a sword from the Armiger. It at first appears as an outline of blue light, only becoming solid when Izunia's hand falls on it. He moves it easily to sit flat across his knees when he sits on the nearest couch.
... Did I mention that the sword is five feet long and looks like it probably weighs as much as Izunia himself? Because it is and it does and he's handling it one-handed like that ain't no thing.]
This ought to be large enough for the bastard to feel. Fitting, too. Maybe I'll stick it in his eye.