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capeandcowllogs2010-05-14 09:24 pm
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ALL I WANNA DO IS BANG BANG BANG
WHO: Lassiter and Shawn; OPEN, too, if you'd like to join in go ahead and make a new thread~
WHERE: Police gun range
WHEN: Friday evening
WARNINGS: Gratuitous gun handling
SUMMARY: FOR THE COMING TIMES LASSITER WANTS SHAWN TO LEARN HOW TO USE A GUN, SURPRISES ENSUE
FORMAT: Parastartthenwhatever
Lassiter was an overly cautious and paranoid man, but he at least took pride that he wasn't absolutely militant and was rushing out to buy every firearm he could just in case this whole HIVE thing blew out of control in a drop of a pin. But he wasn't going to be unprepared, either, and he especially wasn't going to have Shawn be unprepared, either. He knew he had at least one power that was good and destructive, but Lassiter would feel a great sense of relief know that Shawn could handle a piece if he ever needed to, and that if Lassiter taught him how he would have learned from the best.
They stood in the police gun range, a fresh target already at the end of the way waiting to be murdered and a gun waiting on the counter. He held out a nice pair of goggles and earplugs as he started up on his lecture, "Now, the first thing to guns is showing them respect, Spencer, you understand? They're harbingers of peace, but of death as well, and you don't go fooling around with them."
WHERE: Police gun range
WHEN: Friday evening
WARNINGS: Gratuitous gun handling
SUMMARY: FOR THE COMING TIMES LASSITER WANTS SHAWN TO LEARN HOW TO USE A GUN, SURPRISES ENSUE
FORMAT: Parastartthenwhatever
Lassiter was an overly cautious and paranoid man, but he at least took pride that he wasn't absolutely militant and was rushing out to buy every firearm he could just in case this whole HIVE thing blew out of control in a drop of a pin. But he wasn't going to be unprepared, either, and he especially wasn't going to have Shawn be unprepared, either. He knew he had at least one power that was good and destructive, but Lassiter would feel a great sense of relief know that Shawn could handle a piece if he ever needed to, and that if Lassiter taught him how he would have learned from the best.
They stood in the police gun range, a fresh target already at the end of the way waiting to be murdered and a gun waiting on the counter. He held out a nice pair of goggles and earplugs as he started up on his lecture, "Now, the first thing to guns is showing them respect, Spencer, you understand? They're harbingers of peace, but of death as well, and you don't go fooling around with them."
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Though it disheartened him a little that Shawn could do all that so easily without seemingly having to practice often--Okay, Carlton, no, you can't get pouty over your significant other's ability with a gun, that would be the stupidest thing to break up over.
Instead, he gave him a grin and nudged him with an elbow, "Well, at least I know I can bring you to the gun ranges now! Maybe it can be our Tuesday night thing."
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And then his arm lowered at 'Tuesday night thing'. "Lassie, I don't want to damage your self-esteem anymore than I already have."
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He replaced the gun back on the counter and pursed his lips a little at his reply. "Every other Tuesday night thing?" he offered as compromise.