"Yeah, of course." Again, super duper casual and not at all flushing a bit. Cool. The stormtrooper who he thought hated him instead wanted an action figure of him. Just him. Cool, cool, cool. He forced an amused smile to his lips, glancing back at him. "Long as you promise it's not for target practice."
He looked back to the figurines, and saw one of BB-8 right beside the one they were already discussing.
"That one. My little buddy. But I'll try to get him, don't worry."
He picked up the gun, hefting it into his arms, then flashed 622 a grin. "I got this. Not exactly my first time with a rifle."
The last time he'd used one, he'd killed three stormtroopers with three shots.
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He looked back to the figurines, and saw one of BB-8 right beside the one they were already discussing.
"That one. My little buddy. But I'll try to get him, don't worry."
He picked up the gun, hefting it into his arms, then flashed 622 a grin. "I got this. Not exactly my first time with a rifle."
The last time he'd used one, he'd killed three stormtroopers with three shots.
He tried not to think about that.