Chapter twenty five: told by Omi
I heard the door open and I saw Sora walk in with a large silver case in his hand. Daisuke walked over to him and said "Let's see it."
He sat the box down on the couch, opened it up, and I saw a formidable looking hand gun. Nagi walked over and looked at it as well.
"May I," he asked? Sora gave a nod and he picked the gun up. He looked it over for a few seconds before he said "Colt forty five if I'm correct. A classic. I prefer a thirty eight special myself. Schuldig likes his Walter PPK but if I'm going to have to fire a gun it's because I can't kill someone with my tk and that would require a lot more then a little purse gun."
"I didn't know you even carried a gun in Schwartz. I didn't think of you as the kind of person who would need one when you nearly slammed me through that pillar with your mind," I told him.
He smiled and said "I never saw a need for that crossbow when you always had darts. I remember when I stuck myself on one on one of our first dates."
I felt my face redden and I said "You don't just stick your hand in a person's pants."
He looked at me and said "Would hey this move sucks I would rather blow you then watch the rest of it be fitting to say in the middle of a crowded theater?"
"He's a good shot with it too," Ken said.
"Are you talking about Sora with the gun or Omi in the bedroom," Nagi asked.
"I mean Sora's marksmanship. I've never done anything of the sort with Omi," Ken said.
I felt my face redden and I said "This conversation is getting out of hand. What should we do for dinner?"
Daisuke smiled and said "How about a we go to a buffet? There's so many of us it would be pretty hard for us to agree on the same thing. Everyone can get what they want and we don;t have to worry about waiting forever from someone to cook five meals."
I gave a nod of agreement and saw one for from everyone else before I smiled and said "I'll pay."