That--You know that doesn't make me feel better about it, right?
[His nose twitches as he shifts his legs slightly. He taps his claws against his arm, glancing back and forth from the laser gun to his apartment door. At Ray's suggestion, he quirks an eyebrow.]
You better keep that stuff to yourself. I know more than a few people who'd want to get their hands on mass-produced weapons like this, and their intentions usually aren't exactly good.
[He holds out his hand to take back the gun.] Now, are we going to stand out here and talk about laser guns all day, or can I go back to my apartment?
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[His nose twitches as he shifts his legs slightly. He taps his claws against his arm, glancing back and forth from the laser gun to his apartment door. At Ray's suggestion, he quirks an eyebrow.]
You better keep that stuff to yourself. I know more than a few people who'd want to get their hands on mass-produced weapons like this, and their intentions usually aren't exactly good.
[He holds out his hand to take back the gun.] Now, are we going to stand out here and talk about laser guns all day, or can I go back to my apartment?