[Not a bad idea though. Bedivere needed to learn how to dodge. He was too used to his armor protecting him and just worrying about his head. Too many gun-users put Bedivere at risk.
They could ride in the cab quietly though, keeping talk of the War to a minimum while they rode. Being overheard would do no good. Instead, Bedivere watched Dazai trace those lines on his arm. He couldn't feel them- even transformed back, touching Dazai blocked the magic that allowed his metal arm to function like a normal one- but he was curious about the motions.]
I'm glad you're alright. It is my duty to protect you, after all.
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Rubber bullets? What are those?
[Not a bad idea though. Bedivere needed to learn how to dodge. He was too used to his armor protecting him and just worrying about his head. Too many gun-users put Bedivere at risk.
They could ride in the cab quietly though, keeping talk of the War to a minimum while they rode. Being overheard would do no good. Instead, Bedivere watched Dazai trace those lines on his arm. He couldn't feel them- even transformed back, touching Dazai blocked the magic that allowed his metal arm to function like a normal one- but he was curious about the motions.]
I'm glad you're alright. It is my duty to protect you, after all.