[The quip earns Lisa a small snort, perhaps amused or perhaps exasperated, but Lightning's nearly-placid expression doesn't change as she steps back out of the way. She's already counting the things that Lisa needs to adjust; posture, aim, vision, and wondering how she got herself into this situation.
Oh, right. She chose to come. As if she could have said no.
It is telling that, when the gun goes off, Lightning doesn't even blink. She's used to this sort of thing, trained, and narrows her eyes at the dummy. The magic begins to repair it fairly quickly, but there certainly was a hole in the straw just now. For a first timer? That's actually a decent shot.]
Not bad. Your reaction needs work, but you still hit the target. [She turns back to Lisa.] Next time, keep both eyes open.
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Oh, right. She chose to come. As if she could have said no.
It is telling that, when the gun goes off, Lightning doesn't even blink. She's used to this sort of thing, trained, and narrows her eyes at the dummy. The magic begins to repair it fairly quickly, but there certainly was a hole in the straw just now. For a first timer? That's actually a decent shot.]
Not bad. Your reaction needs work, but you still hit the target. [She turns back to Lisa.] Next time, keep both eyes open.