Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-13427943-20160403073608/@comment-26402078-20160521173812

Duncan, letting a grin unfurl on his face, followed Silver down to the weaponry bay, rushing with the rest of the ranks to ready the weapons. He'd been tasked with the odd jobs more times that he could remember, but at the least it made him a useful jack-of-all-trades whenever someone needed his help like this. At this point, he was used to loading up the guns and getting bits of Dust on his hands.

"Guns're ready, captain!" He called after the other, as if confirming their status. Then, more quietly, he spoke to Silver himself. "Still not sure why we need to get 'em ready if we're not killing, but I guess that's captain's orders, right?"

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