I can't let you die, you're one of the only semi-intelligent life-forms on this little dirtball!
[Tannusen is aghast. And he holds the gun out of reach behind himself.]
And how do I know you're not just going to shoot me in the foot with this if I hand it back all peaceful-like? I'm not going to fire it. Probably.
[He has a whopping 0 in the firearms skill, after all.]
I mean, I know where the trigger is. My finger isn't on it. Can't you just relax? I could make you survive a skinning, but let's save recreation for another time, hmm?
[Action]
[Tannusen is aghast. And he holds the gun out of reach behind himself.]
And how do I know you're not just going to shoot me in the foot with this if I hand it back all peaceful-like? I'm not going to fire it. Probably.
[He has a whopping 0 in the firearms skill, after all.]
I mean, I know where the trigger is. My finger isn't on it. Can't you just relax? I could make you survive a skinning, but let's save recreation for another time, hmm?