<span style="font-style: italic">What do those things do anyways?</span>Lew thought to himself as he saw the blossoms used again, not noticing that his uniform was feeling looser and that his gun seemed bigger than it had a minute or two ago.<span style="font-style: italic">I ain't dead or feeling like I'm gonna die so it can't be poison...</span><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Fuck it. Shoot first, ask questions later</span>, he decided, swapping out the emptied magazine for another fresh one. The empty magazine joined the spent shell casings on the ground as the fresh one was slammed home.<br/><br/>Lew moved to flank Kelina, rushing over so he was to her left while still a good distance away. And at a bad angle for any attempts at forcing his bullets to go through the portal behind her.<br/><br/>"Have some more lead!" he shouted after Tristan's shot hit, opening fire.<br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Pachirisu_And_Asmodeus wrote:</cite>"Yeah yeah, I know." Fera said, a bit annoyed.</div></blockquote><br/><br/>Oneiro smiled, patting her on the shoulder reassuringly. "C'mon, we're all cleaned and closed up. I can walk you home, and maybe Maline will want to join in."