Fastidious and precise, she's a killer queen

[way_of_vengeance]

 1. [On a fine, clear day outside, music can be heard drifting through the air. The sound of a cello can be heard gently drifting through the air. If someone bothers to track it down, they'd find a beautiful, elegant-looking woman practicing on the instrument, while her maid stands nearby.]

Oh, good morning. Can I help you with something?

2. [Kanae's other main way to spend time early on? Shooting. Not at a firing range, either, but outside. She's shooting skeet, and any wildlife that happen to wander into her sight.]

You know Sayo, I don't think I'll ever get entirely used to guns...The noise, the smoke, that odd tingle that runs up your spine as the bullet slams into your target...

[BAM, down goes a bluebird.]

Comments

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[dolorous_sensei]

*He notices you raising your gun.*

I don't think I'll ever get entirely used to guns... The noise, the smoke, that odd tingle that runs up your spine as the bullet slams into your target...

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[way_of_vengeance]

I know, it's so distracting...that tingle that runs up your spine as the bullet slams into the target, like the melody of a broken organ...

[crack! There goes a prairie dog.]

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[dolorous_sensei]

Making a song that always sounds similar yet different for every hit...

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[way_of_vengeance]

Building in intensity for each hit, adding on itself again, and again, and again...

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[dolorous_sensei]

It seems that we both have similar thoughts about guns...