[V hardly looks like the sort who can fight, given his lanky frame. The cane he carries and often leans upon when he's standing, gripped tight, perhaps only adds to this notion. He looks like a man of weak constitution, pale and weary, and this isn’t necessarily an incorrect first impression. And yet fighting has always been a critical part of his experiences. Formative, one might say. Even in this body, he had done little more than fight tooth and claw until he was literally on the verge of falling apart.
Granted, his state is a little less… dramatic here (he's even dressed a bit more "normally"), despite the unexpected turn of events. But there is no harm in being prepared, though V is already dubious about the weapons rack before him. The weapons housed there are large and too hefty. Unwieldy for a man like him.
But for someone else here? Maybe not so much. He casts his gaze over to a nearby young woman, and says—]
And which of these do you think you could wield the best?
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Granted, his state is a little less… dramatic here (he's even dressed a bit more "normally"), despite the unexpected turn of events. But there is no harm in being prepared, though V is already dubious about the weapons rack before him. The weapons housed there are large and too hefty. Unwieldy for a man like him.
But for someone else here? Maybe not so much. He casts his gaze over to a nearby young woman, and says—]
And which of these do you think you could wield the best?