*helmet relays a message to me* (to self) don't try anything funny wise guy or you will be judged.
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*takes out the revolver and shoots down two birds that fly nearby*
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*grins under helmet and lights blink blue*
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*plucks the feathers off the birds*
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(To self) suspicious... Might want to keep my guard up*lights on suit turn a dark green.
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*picks up the dead birds and incinerates them to ashes*
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*eyes turn red under helmet and lights on helmet turn white*(to self) there, no more worries.
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*spreads the ashes onto my revolver and it sparks several times*
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*watches*
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*walks away and sits under a tree facing you with my revolver on my lap*
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*helmet lights blink red for a second*
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*falls asleep under the tree but you can still feel my gaze follow you*
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*walks away*