[ as soft-hearted as lance might be (perhaps too soft-hearted for the line of work he's expected to carry out, and not even just here in audentes), he does, at least, have incredible reflexes. ]
Whoa, wait—!
[ his arm jerks, and despite reacting in pretty good timing, the way he fumbles with the rifle, the way he barely even looks before pulling that trigger — it's sloppy work, probably worth a good berating or two from his commanding officer back at the garrison —
and yet?
the bottle shatters into dozens of pieces anyway, the shot hitting it square-on right at the highest peak of its ascent. ]
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Whoa, wait—!
[ his arm jerks, and despite reacting in pretty good timing, the way he fumbles with the rifle, the way he barely even looks before pulling that trigger — it's sloppy work, probably worth a good berating or two from his commanding officer back at the garrison —
and yet?
the bottle shatters into dozens of pieces anyway, the shot hitting it square-on right at the highest peak of its ascent. ]