17 - Action

[thearchangel]

[Despite the irritation in his last entry, the local vigilante has taken it upon himself to try out the damn rifle anyway. It might not work as he wants it to, but he'll take potshots over losing his edge.]

[Which is why he's standing at the edge of the green, taking careful aim, and firing into one of the topiary shrubs. He's aiming for the central trunk, to avoid grazing the thing and hitting someone walking along behind it.]

[... between the sharp cracks of rifle fire, his head bobs in a rhythm. Almost like...]

[Okay, yes. Garrus has his music on.]

[And if you watch him long enough, he might even attempt some semblance of dancing.]

Comments

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[xenoshepherd]

[Shepard sure is chilling on a blanket, sprawled out comfortably on the green with her head resting on the arms crossed behind her head. One of those days where the light hits her just so, turning hair that usually looks like a muddy bastardization of auburn into blatant ginger.]

Nice moves, Vakarian.

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[buildsthatwall]

[Kid's attention is quickly grabbed by the familiar sound of gunfire. Outside his pistols, he didn't even know there were guns here so he has to check this out.

When he finds Garrus he doesn't even blink. There's a lot of weird looking people here after all. However, he is staring at Garrus' gun.]

Cool rifle.