Dang, girl, [ First response to it all. ] That explains the cuffs. You did a number of that ship, lemme just say.
[ He pauses a moment, thinking. ] you mind if I come over to help with those cuffs? I can't unlock them but I can probably break them in half at least so you can move around.
[ "Did a number"...? She wants to ask which number he's referring to, but thinks better of it, priorities and all. When he offers to help with the cuffs, though, that sounds more her speed. She looks wary for a moment, but ultimately decides that he MAY be able to be trusted... ]
Very well.
[ She stands down, in a manner of speaking, at least losing some of the aggression in her stance and allowing him to approach. Whether or not she thanks him depends on if he's good to his word, in her mind. ]
Alrighty.... Hold your hands out like this? [ He leans in such a way to direct Starfire to push her arms away from her body and to the right. Assuming she'll abide by as much, he reaches back to his side to bring his bayard back out, quickly transforming into a gun. ] Okay, hold still and try not to sneeze!
[ He brings the muzzle of the weapon directly up to the center of the binds, a brief whirl picking up before the laser shoots out, breaking the lock. The machine, lacking it's primary components, loses its hold on her wrists and fall to the ground. He mutters to himself: ] Oh sweet, better than I expected. –I mean, Just as planned, [ he covers with a suave tone in his voice. ]
So, now that you're unbound in every sense... Might I get the name of the lovely lady before me?
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[ He pauses a moment, thinking. ] you mind if I come over to help with those cuffs? I can't unlock them but I can probably break them in half at least so you can move around.
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Very well.
[ She stands down, in a manner of speaking, at least losing some of the aggression in her stance and allowing him to approach. Whether or not she thanks him depends on if he's good to his word, in her mind. ]
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[ He brings the muzzle of the weapon directly up to the center of the binds, a brief whirl picking up before the laser shoots out, breaking the lock. The machine, lacking it's primary components, loses its hold on her wrists and fall to the ground. He mutters to himself: ] Oh sweet, better than I expected. –I mean, Just as planned, [ he covers with a suave tone in his voice. ]
So, now that you're unbound in every sense... Might I get the name of the lovely lady before me?