The fencing lesson had been going well, Syx was having more fun then he had in ages and this was far better then sparing with a brain bot. Emma however had a bad habit of using far too much strength for the thin blade, so when her lunge missed she punched Syx square in the jaw. His head snapped back as he staggered.
Humming happily at the brief contact, watching as he moved her hands along the controls, taking it all in. At first, ‘Emma’ moved the gun to de-stroy.. but after a brief moment she turned it to de-coupage with a broad smile, her curiosity getting the better of her.
“Okay!” She took a deep breath, and hit the first button..
Seeing her choice Syx let out a giggle, “Alrighty ready,” he bit his lip and wiggled. He shifted the target slightly to something that would be better to show off the effect of the setting, some poorly stacked boxes and nearby the large cargo container.
“Fire when ready,” he purred.
Shivering softly, taking his hand in hers she put it just above her hip bone, needing the bit of contact to settle her sudden rush of nerves. She took a deep breath, before she pushed the button, watching the target closely
Syx rubbed his hand over her hips gently as she fired. The laser canon, though it was far more then just a laser but he liked to simplify descriptions, shot out a stream of white goo. Hitting the stacked boxes it caused them to be knocked back against the cargo container where they instantly stuck, the glue quickly hardening into a shell.
Grinning widely he moved his hands around to her stomach, “That one comes in very handy as a crowd control. Want to try another one?”
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