petabytes: (-Nervous)
Chihiro Fujisaki (不二咲千尋) ([personal profile] petabytes) wrote in [community profile] entrancelogs 2013-06-28 12:37 am (UTC)

She blinks a few times, as if her eyes were adjusting to what Dean had just presented to her. After a second, once she realizes what he's shown her, her eyes widen. "Is that... is that a real handgun...?"

Once the surprise wears off, she can't help but feel her heart sink just a little. "Oh, that's right... I remember last time we talked about this, you mentioned firearms training..." Lowering her head, she flushes with embarrassment, not-so-subtly shuffling in front of the bag of training equipment she had hauled with her in order to conceal it from view.

She extends a hand cautiously toward Dean's gun, but then withdraws it briefly to make eye contact with Dean, to silently affirm that he was indeed offering it to her. After a moment, she reaches forward again, with both hands - small hands, Dean may note, even for her size - and very carefully picks it up in a way that keeps her fingers far away from the trigger, the gun's barrel pointed away from both of them, and her hands off any moving parts. The way she carries it, like it could go off at any second, is more indicative of nervousness than any sort of training.

"I... this is the first time I've ever held a gun before... In, in Japan, it's illegal to even touch a live firearm..."

She bites her lip, looking down at the weapon she held so cautiously in her hands. It could be her own lack of confidence and experience, her anxiety about holding something so dangerous, or even differing attitudes between American and Japanese cultures on the nature of firearms, but holding the gun in her hands doesn't make her feel stronger at all.

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