Bob flies over towards Shang Beida, landing on his shoulder - though even the bird seems nervous. Casper could probably pull away if he wanted, but he seems to have... frozen. Especially as his father pulls out a pistol and points it at the man. He's about to fire it when his other arm gets sliced into by a sword. He drops both Casper and the gun, the former skittering over and picking up the latter.
Casper backs up and points the gun at his dad, his hands shaking and his breathing harsh. The senior LeBlanc just makes a soft disgusted sound at him.
"You won't shoot. You don't know how to handle a gun and even if you did, I've seen what happens when one's fired near you. You can't handle it. And even if you could... you aren't going to shoot your own father."
"S... shut up." His voice is weak, and his father just shakes his head, waving a hand. In an instant Casper grits his teeth and tries to push against - something. His hands shake even worse and he looks like he's going to be sick.
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Casper backs up and points the gun at his dad, his hands shaking and his breathing harsh. The senior LeBlanc just makes a soft disgusted sound at him.
"You won't shoot. You don't know how to handle a gun and even if you did, I've seen what happens when one's fired near you. You can't handle it. And even if you could... you aren't going to shoot your own father."
"S... shut up." His voice is weak, and his father just shakes his head, waving a hand. In an instant Casper grits his teeth and tries to push against - something. His hands shake even worse and he looks like he's going to be sick.