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You don't need options. Everything around you is a weapon: chairs, bowling balls, a shard of glass, your own fists. I once had to battle Sephiroth with a bucket on a rope.

Okay, well... say it's for a friend. Who doesn't know you and doesn't trust you, but trusts me to be the intermediary.

[God, what a great imaginary situation. She'd love it if that actually happened.]

Then I don't trust them with any weapon.

If you want a gun so badly, just wait until the next port and bring one aboard yourself.

[dammit]

Well, fine.

Thanks for the knives, anyway. And I'm still going to keep checking up on you!

I'd say you'd be wasting your time but we have all eternity here, so go wild with it.

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