[ Da Vinci says this matter-of-factly, hardly lofty about it as she smiles rather triumphantly and lifts her masterpiece off the bench and cradles it like a proud mother holding her first child. ]
I was just allowing this little beauty to act not only as a gun but as a flamethrower and dispenser of lightning, that's all!
[Any dissatisfaction—hidden so well under the smile—fades at the sight of the contraption held in her arms. A firearm with the potential to burn, to send lightning careening at the enemy. What a concept! The power of elemental spellcasting at the pull of a trigger — and without the need for magic at all.
His smile spreads, sincerely delighted at the sight and the very idea.]
So you went above and beyond what I asked for? I guess I’ll forgive you. [He laughs.] Let me see it!
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[ Da Vinci says this matter-of-factly, hardly lofty about it as she smiles rather triumphantly and lifts her masterpiece off the bench and cradles it like a proud mother holding her first child. ]
I was just allowing this little beauty to act not only as a gun but as a flamethrower and dispenser of lightning, that's all!
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His smile spreads, sincerely delighted at the sight and the very idea.]
So you went above and beyond what I asked for? I guess I’ll forgive you. [He laughs.] Let me see it!
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[ She says, probably far too blithely, but obligingly, she offers him the gun. ]
Obviously don't test it out in here, though. I'd be pretty dismayed, to put it lightly.