Fuck off. I'm the one that dragged that shit up here.
[But he rolls his eyes and puts the gun down long enough to grab a can of his own, taking a drink before he settles into a new stance: weight forward, one hand on the revolver, the other holding the beer close to his chest. He closes one eye, pulls back the hammer, and fires again into the sand.]
no subject
[But he rolls his eyes and puts the gun down long enough to grab a can of his own, taking a drink before he settles into a new stance: weight forward, one hand on the revolver, the other holding the beer close to his chest. He closes one eye, pulls back the hammer, and fires again into the sand.]