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"Oh, the barrel is silver and I was advised to do the bullets but not I really can't remember honestly."
"Oh, the barrel is silver and I was advised to do the bullets but not I really can't remember honestly."
"Right…" Clara took a step back. "Do you happen to have it with you at the moment?"
"Oh yeah, this one is just a 1950's pistol from the Toronto police but-" He pauses and pulls another gun plated with gold and engraved with roses out. "-I believe this one is the shooter one from America, plated with cold, loaded with silver and engraved in blood! As the person I took it from said."
"That's…" She searched for a word. "… nice."
"Well, thank you!" He says, smiling brightly. "But do stop distracting me." He says, looking around the room warilly.
Clara sighed. "I'm not distracting you. I just want some information. Firstly, where am I?"
"You're gonna have to ask someone who knows a little more about the whole operation!" He says cheerfully, waving the (now) two guns about madly.
"Okay…" She muttered, annoyed. "Secondly, why am I here? Why have you kidnapped me and a bunch of other random people?"
"Apparently you're all magical babes or some shit I'm not su- oops. Not supposed to say heaps…. Right…" He whispers, lowering the guns.
"… magical what?" She replied
"Huh?" He says, becoming further confused. "Anyway, next question! I don't mind Q and A!" He excaims, glancing at others then back at Clara.
"Okay." She sighs "Next question: who are you?"
((guess I'm switching to first person, then))
"I am….. Dr Williams!" He purrs, for dramatic effect. He also grins. His eyes go to the others in the group. "I may have gotten the Flunitrazepam levels incorrect…"
Clara arches an eyebrow and smirks slightly. "Whomst?"
"Dr Williams? Or the drug?" He asks, quizzically, mirroring her facial expression very very well.
"You. Dr Williams. I've never heard of you." She glares at him for mimicking her.
He glares back like her. "I'm not known for very much at all really~"
"Well, maybe list a few notable things you've done, and I can see if I know them." She seems confident, at ease.
"I do everything secretly sweety!" He says. "I designed this guns bullet~"
He holds up the silver shooter pistol. "And coated them in mercury…"
"Cool…"
Clara frowned, trying to read the man's mind. Nothing. Dammit. He's probably got strong mental barriers.
(Can I do the boss? Also, quick question, Can the boss be female, cuz I think it's kind of cliche to have a male boss…………………………………………………………………………..)
((I suppose a female is fine honestly))
"Yeah! So they're double effective!" He says happilly.
((Of course! The boss can be any gender.))
"Right. What about your mental shields? Are they 'double effective', too?" Clara asks, voice dripping with sarcasm.
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