Bolin mulls it over for a second, wondering about the relationship between himself and his weapon—something that he'd never really had to think about before, when all he'd had to rely on was his body and the earth around him. Self-reflection is not one of Bolin's strengths.
So he just shrugs. ]
Yeah! Maybe. [ Before peering curiously at the blonde, smiling a little at the way bubbles are clinging to his hair. ] What's your weapon anyway?
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[ What is he, a Pokemon?
Bolin mulls it over for a second, wondering about the relationship between himself and his weapon—something that he'd never really had to think about before, when all he'd had to rely on was his body and the earth around him. Self-reflection is not one of Bolin's strengths.
So he just shrugs. ]
Yeah! Maybe. [ Before peering curiously at the blonde, smiling a little at the way bubbles are clinging to his hair. ] What's your weapon anyway?