[Theres no trace of sarcasm in his voice. It's absolute control and respect and deferment to Shiro's command. He reaches up to the disc on his forearm that's projecting the barrier, gives it a quick twist, and pops it out, releasing it to hover tethered to the barrier in front of them. He quickly reaches into a pouch on his belt, procures another disc, and presses it into the now vacant indentation on the bracer. Another quick twist and an audible click is heard, locking it into place.].
I've got four more of these so let's try to keep encounters to a minimum.
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[Theres no trace of sarcasm in his voice. It's absolute control and respect and deferment to Shiro's command. He reaches up to the disc on his forearm that's projecting the barrier, gives it a quick twist, and pops it out, releasing it to hover tethered to the barrier in front of them. He quickly reaches into a pouch on his belt, procures another disc, and presses it into the now vacant indentation on the bracer. Another quick twist and an audible click is heard, locking it into place.].
I've got four more of these so let's try to keep encounters to a minimum.
Really wish I made more of the damn things...