[This guy didn't-- He didn't try it? Then that meant--]
So, did you kill me, or just watch me die? I doubt I just tossed it to you then bit it.
[Tucker shook it again, like a remote with dying batteries, before handing it back to the guy. Stupid, probably, handing a weapon to a person who came in screaming his name and looking sad as fuck, but, eh, that's what Church was like too.
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[ He said it like it was a joke, but with no mirth, no smile. Watching him try to light it up with no success. ]
The sword is bonded to you, and only you. Until you die. Then, whoever claims the sword becomes the bearer.
[ Something stretched thin and tight in his chest, his throat threatening to close up as he cleared his throat in an effort to stave it back. ]
I never tried it, though, so. Maybe it just doesn't work now. I have no idea, really.
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So, did you kill me, or just watch me die? I doubt I just tossed it to you then bit it.
[Tucker shook it again, like a remote with dying batteries, before handing it back to the guy. Stupid, probably, handing a weapon to a person who came in screaming his name and looking sad as fuck, but, eh, that's what Church was like too.
Could he start it?
Would he?]
Try it. Like, turn it on.