[ there is, shockingly, absolutely no reaction from brad at all. if severus tries to see past ray's form, skinny as it is, he might notice that brad hasn't moved one bit at all since the beginning of this exchange; nothing except for the steady rise and fall, minute though it may be, of his chest with each breath.
ray's got a rifle strapped to his side and a gun to his thigh; there's a KA-BAR somewhere on his person, too. he still isn't openly aggressive, not yet, but he's standing his ground. ]
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ray's got a rifle strapped to his side and a gun to his thigh; there's a KA-BAR somewhere on his person, too. he still isn't openly aggressive, not yet, but he's standing his ground. ]
What's your fucking problem, homes?