[Taking a seat in front of one of the little water guns, he looks it over with a judgmental expression. This is some dumb kiddy thing Last Order would enjoy, even though he's absolutely certain she'd be terrible at it.
... There's a pang of guilt that he pushes down. Whatever.
The game starts up and he aims at one of the smaller ducks, firing, and it is abundantly clear the water pressure is nowhere near high enough to knock a fuck over.]
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... There's a pang of guilt that he pushes down. Whatever.
The game starts up and he aims at one of the smaller ducks, firing, and it is abundantly clear the water pressure is nowhere near high enough to knock a fuck over.]