[Law pauses here a moment, his reckless urges not being quite as rampant as some other people he's familiar with. Whatever this random equipment might be, is it really worth getting in this fight and possibly getting shot if he doesn't play his cards right?
Probably not, but he also doesn't want to concede defeat because he's deeply stubborn and this guy's attitude is pissing him off. Regardless, he pulls the glowy object out of where he'd stored it.] Well, if you insist.
[He gestures, and low and behold, the object is now in Sanzo's hand. In his gun hand. Where his gun was. Where's the gun? Well, Law has it, and he's cracking open the chamber to take all the bullets out, which are going into his bag. He looks incredibly smug as he looks back up at the blond man, brandishing the now empty gun.] Did you want this, too?
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Date: 2018-09-07 08:23 pm (UTC)Probably not, but he also doesn't want to concede defeat because he's deeply stubborn and this guy's attitude is pissing him off. Regardless, he pulls the glowy object out of where he'd stored it.]
Well, if you insist.
[He gestures, and low and behold, the object is now in Sanzo's hand. In his gun hand. Where his gun was. Where's the gun? Well, Law has it, and he's cracking open the chamber to take all the bullets out, which are going into his bag. He looks incredibly smug as he looks back up at the blond man, brandishing the now empty gun.]
Did you want this, too?