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[Empiricist]

Louis strolls into the Shooting Range and, after a quick cursory glance, begins looking for the range master.
"Anyone know who runs this joint?"

[Kansa]

Fuchsia walked around the academy, trying to find out if there was a garden of some kind.

[kj1225]

John reloads the pistol, recocks it and turns the safety off before firing a few shots and some shielded targets.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Mitsuru shrugs and creates more muskets to continue target practice.

[kj1225]

John pauses and looks ovee at Mitsuru.
"Why do you use such outdated weapons?"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"It's more difficult to create something more complex with ribbons. I'd have to know how the thing is made and its engineering."

[Empiricist]

Staring at the targets in the Version 1 room, Louis sighs "Great, shit I can't hit... fucking hell..."

Anyone know where the guy running the firing range is?

Oh, also, didn't know that Amy was short for Amaterasu.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Mitsuru points one of her free hands between 'reloads' to the catgirl.

[Empiricist]

Mitsuru points one of her free hands between 'reloads' to the catgirl.

((Louis isn't in the same room. I don't think he has access to the Version 2 room.))

[Again_Dejavu]

Matthew exits the storeroom, his backpack bulging.
He heads back to his room.

[Shadestyle]

Ichabod decides to Go looking around the school at complete random.

[kj1225]

"Why not ask for something better?"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Mitsuru points one of her free hands between 'reloads' to the catgirl.

((Louis isn't in the same room. I don't think he has access to the Version 2 room.))

((The door's wide open- I don't think she closed it.))

[Again_Dejavu]

Matthew is back at his dorm. He empties out assorted spare parts, scrap metal, and assorted volatile compounds. A few more things and he ought to be able to start.
((Not a tech power if he's just smart ))

[Empiricist]

((Ah, okay.))
"Right, thanks."
Glancing at Mitsuru's reloading process, he leans back on the folding chair and pushes his closed left hand against his mouth, the proximal phalanx of his index finger against his lips. Eyes narrowing for a moment, her resumes his previous posture.
Turning around the face the range master, he asks "Are there any places to try magic instead of glocks?"