[ The glare only intensifies. He fumes on the spot for a few seconds then cranes his head to look for the fallen charm. Even if he were to reach it, how is he supposed to break it with this girth and these flippers?
Concentrating, he attempts to summon his shadow magic and is pleased to find that his gunblade materialises as usual, hovering in the air until he grabs it with his teeth. A bit of wriggling around so he can face where the charm has fallen, a bit of wind to try and tumble the thing closer to him, and--
...The shadowy blade slaps the dirt right next to the thing. Having to hold the weapon in his mouth does not make for accurate slices. Gritting his teeth, he tries again.
Thwup.
This time it lands on the other side.
Thwup.
Again, he misses.
Incensed, he tries hovering it with wind. But it's only slightly more accurate than holding the damn thing in his mouth. Disgusted, he lets the blade drop to the ground and barks at Billie.
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Concentrating, he attempts to summon his shadow magic and is pleased to find that his gunblade materialises as usual, hovering in the air until he grabs it with his teeth. A bit of wriggling around so he can face where the charm has fallen, a bit of wind to try and tumble the thing closer to him, and--
...The shadowy blade slaps the dirt right next to the thing. Having to hold the weapon in his mouth does not make for accurate slices. Gritting his teeth, he tries again.
Thwup.
This time it lands on the other side.
Thwup.
Again, he misses.
Incensed, he tries hovering it with wind. But it's only slightly more accurate than holding the damn thing in his mouth. Disgusted, he lets the blade drop to the ground and barks at Billie.
Well? Help an old man out??? ]