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[Kisa Valera]

Kisa moved slowly toward the razed Mechanic's shop, moving with deliberate caution. Her right hand lingered closely to her handgun. She scanned the scene quickly and decided to walk right in, no point wasting time, but to be safe she pulled out her .44 S&W Russian and cocked it. Prepared to shoot she walked into the shop and saw that it was empty. She took a few minutes to search the shop end to end before feeling completely comfortable. She found a everything she could have ever wanted, even parts to fix her favorite cars. As she examined a car part she neard the noise at the entrance, one that almost definately signified the entrance of another individual, then she saw the shadow...

[~Shin~]

Shin didn't know why he was so interested in a mechanic shop but somehow...he had felt drawn to the place. Was there something here that could possibly lead him to his father...correction, to the demon that had spawned him and caused his mother inner turmoil. Shin felt his stomach church as he opened the door, walking in.

There were machine parts decorating every spare inch of the room, covering the walls and littering the tables. There were even some on the floor...strange. Shin jumped over one and stared at it, definately confused...he bent to pick it up, turning it over in his hands. What...was it?

[Kisa Valera]

Kisa approached Shin with as much silence as she possibly could, the kind of deliberate care needed when approaching such a delicate situation. She even managed to steady her heartbeat to its original pace, slow and steady. Manuevering her way around the many machine parts that littered the floor with feline grace she quickly closed the ditance between her and the man standing within the shop. She was now within 5 paces of him, two more steps and she would draw her weapon, another step and she would get into position, one more step and the gun would be at his head. That was when Kisa cocked the gun, putting one bullet into the chamber, ready to fire. "Stand up slowly, put your hands where I can see them, and state your name." Kisa maintained her position until the situation could be properly assesed.

[~Shin~]

Woman...another woman...why did he keep running into women of all the lord's creations. Shin could feel his shoulders slump as he lifted his hands, revealing that he had no weapons. "I'm unarmed," he stated with a sigh as he slowly moved to his feet. "My name is Shin and I'm not a threat to you." Well...he could be a threat if he really wanted to be. But she was a woman...he didn't attack women.

Women were scary...his mother had warned him about them and the gun in his face only proved that she was correct.

[Kisa Valera]

Kisa stared into the eyes of the person before her, giving him exactly 10 seconds to react otherwise than he alreday had. After this time had elapsed and Kisa deemed the situation safe enough she took a step back and relaxed into a normal stance. She crossed her arms and let the gun rest within her fingers, her finger off the trigger. "Hmmmmmmm, curious, you react odly for someone with a gun to there head, obviously you are more than you seem." Kisa couldn't pinpoint it, but she had a feeling this was either someone who she should fear or more likely, befriend. "I am Kisa, what is your name?"

[~Shin~]

Shin blinked his eyes silently...he had already told her his name...hadn't she heard him...she had been the one with the gun in his face. "Uh...I'm Shin..." he said slowly, looking around the store. "And I know that, if a gun is in your face, there's not much you can do about it. Might as well remain calm and wait for your opponent to cool down..." He shrugged his shoulders, lowering his hands and slipping them into his pockets.

[Kisa Valera]

"You continue to impress me. You startled me when you came in, and most people will either panic, plead, pass out, or react with hostility at my gun in their face." Kisa smiled at Shin, she was beginning to like his reactions to the situation, or could it have been the vodka talking, naw she hadn't drunk that much. Kisa holstered the gun and pulled the flask from her belt to take a quick swig of the warming vodka inside. "If you don't mind me asking, was there a specific reason for you to come into the store or was it on a whim?"

[~Shin~]

"Guns are merely tools for the user," Shin commented, addressing the first reply on her end. "If the holder is someone to be feared then you fear, if not then you react as calmly as possible so they do not do something foolish." It wasn't that he didn't think that women were to be feared...but he didn't believe that a gun could permenantly harm him in any way...which meant that reacting calmly was the only possible path.

"I came here because I felt drawn to this place..." Shin finished calmly, with a bit of a smile twitching at the corner of his mouth. "No particular reason that I can offer. Why? Do you own this place? Because I'm surely not a customer..." He thought a moment, "And flailing a gun about is no way to greet potential buyers."

[Kisa Valera]

"Ha! Me own the store. Now that is funny. I have nothing to my name, save the gun, the flask and the rifle I own." Kisa had never been fortunate in life, and besides money only complicated things. "As to your other comment, anyone who does something foolish with a gun for the wrong reason does not deserve the privilege of owning one." After doing some work for the police Kisa knew what the consequences of stupid actions were. It was why she had spent so many years just learning to control her own reflexes, and the next few training her aim, speed, and coordination. "I am not one of those people, I know what a firearm can do, and I know my own limits. I would not have shot unless the situation deemed it necessary. You aren't human, are you? If you don't mind me asking what are you?"