grieversxpride started following you:
“If it isn’t the fellow with the whimsical artillery. I would like to see its tactics, I believe I have the proper armor to counteract its abilities…. well, I don’t quite know its abilities..” The last part was more of a mumble, not sure if the other had heard. The continuos silence between them prompted the mage mage to finish the conversation.
“You seem like a man who values his time and would see this activity as frivolous, or am I mistaken?”
Settling steel hues on the woman whom had approached him, so he narrowed his gaze in the slightest while his arms crossed just over his chest. There was the subtle shift of his weight as he regarded her almost calculatingly, but the grating assumptions of her words were simply a waste of breath. She expressed interest in his weapon, but she was not the first. Such distant observations were familiar to him and the gunblader didn’t see it fit to engage in any form of training just to sate their curiosity. Much unlike his rival counterpart, he wasn’t up for giving away such accessible information about himself or said weapon because it only served as a weakness if they figured out the mechanics.
Not only that, but he had no idea who this woman was and if that was the only reason she approached him, then it was best she just turn shoulder and walk away. “You’re not mistaken on that,” He offered roughly in that deep baritone he possessed, lifting his head with an indifference. “I’m not here to sate your curiosity, if that’s what you’re asking,” He then amended in conclusion. Any tactical training or sparring matches were welcomed, but not for the intentions she posed to him.
(Source: Scarlet-Knight)
