Sanzo does, quickly. One slide, pressed by the thumb, hinges the revolver's spinning chamber open. A tip back drops the spent casings from it, and then he slips the bullets in one by one, quickly and with steady hands. He's had years and years of practice in situations not unlike this one.
A flick of the wrist has it snap shut, and he shoves it at Devero. "Here," And a fist full of loose bullets. "Give me the sword, stay between me and the others."
He can give Devero reloading time, but only if Sanzo's between Dev and the monsters.
"And don't fucking shoot me."
That's what passes for humor from this particular Sanzo priest. Enjoy.
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A flick of the wrist has it snap shut, and he shoves it at Devero. "Here," And a fist full of loose bullets. "Give me the sword, stay between me and the others."
He can give Devero reloading time, but only if Sanzo's between Dev and the monsters.
"And don't fucking shoot me."
That's what passes for humor from this particular Sanzo priest. Enjoy.