Curse log! Who: Duo and Wolfwood What: More curse logging |D Where: Uh . . . Duo's room? When: Sometime today Why: Because Vok made me. >.> Warnings: PRIESTSHIPPING *shot*
Duo lounged on his bed, a rag spread out in front of him with one of Wolfwood's guns in pieces on top of it. The former Gundam pilot was cleaning the weapon and making minor adjustments as he went along, admiring the craftsmanship of it. Really the whole Cross Punisher setup was impressive and Duo had to wonder just who'd made it; why; how Wolfwood was even able to carry the thing considering how damn heavy Duo could tell it was just by doing the simple math in his head. But there was really a much more interesting question to be asked which had bugged the former pilot since he'd first found out what the Cross Punisher really was, considering his own Father Maxwell's political beliefs.
"So what does a priest like you have a major piece o'machinery like this for?"