"Very bold request, however, a request nonetheless that must be answered; I'll accept your challenge, though at the moment, I don't think it would be safe for anyone if we fought here." She looked around before seeing the Mechanic, she began scratching the back of her head before looking back at Rai.
((Sorry for POV shifts i cant seem to pick only one-)) She quickly just got some VERY embarrasing pictures meant for blackmail. then put them in the trash, then vomited outside the bar, then went back inside. "Alright, can someone just explain what happened?"
he was idly counting the amount of ammo and magazines he has for his guns his sword gleaming a faint crimson in the light lay beside its sheath his face showed him deep in thought
Joel turned to Aiko and Rai:
"If you are talking about swords, mine is actually quite special."
"If you are talking about swords, mine is actually quite special."
“Where did all the sword talk come from?”
She sighed, she knew it was true but didn't really wanna accept it "alright-"
"at the end of the day a blade is a blade nothing special about them" he slides his own sword back into its sheath
"It can have importance, such as being used as a key, it could be a gift,and of course a weapon" She smiled
"its still nothing special just a tool"
"that's your take on it, i won't agree nor disagree"
"My tools are just tools that I use. Nothing more."
"you build stuff, i kill things with mine, we are not the same"
"My creations allow me to take my revenge on the world that has scorned me."
"I kill demons, they robbed me of a normal life. I promised myself that I'd become the next roaring hashira and kill their leader"
"If you need to borrow the giant antimatter rail gun that I'm building, you can."
Joel sighs and goes back to his drink.
"An antimatter weapon...that explains why The Mechanic stole all that Iridium! Iridium is used as the conversion target when making antiprotons." Theo then frowned "Wait, why am I, the least intelligent person in the room, the first to figure this out?"
"because you have a basic understanding of what it does i kill monsters thats it" he puts on all his gear sliding his sword back into his sheath prepared to go fight dracula again
Joel decided to ignore this, because hi-tech babble wasnt exactly his forte. He drank an another glass of wine.
“Don’t even start with that nonsense.”
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