[ impress her, he says. lumine rolls her eyes at that, irritation lancing through her like lightning. if she shoots him in the face, will that impress him, she wonders?
but she makes no witty or snarky comments, for now, doing what she's told and aiming at the target once more. the glasses are annoying, she'd have to say, as someone who's never worn any kind of reading glasses before. and lumine pauses to take them off just so she can look at the target without any hassle.
she takes three shots at the target, all of which are clustered around the area of the head. a frown mars her expression, and she wrinkles her nose. ]
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but she makes no witty or snarky comments, for now, doing what she's told and aiming at the target once more. the glasses are annoying, she'd have to say, as someone who's never worn any kind of reading glasses before. and lumine pauses to take them off just so she can look at the target without any hassle.
she takes three shots at the target, all of which are clustered around the area of the head. a frown mars her expression, and she wrinkles her nose. ]
Huh. I didn't hit the bullseye.