[AlexFili]

OOC: I knew that silver coin would come in handy!

IC: "A fire what?!" Borso waited a while before continuing, "Just kidding. Of course I know how to shoot stuff!" He twirled his revolver in his hand, letting the trigger rest on his finger. He then flipped the coin in mid-air and shot it twice, both sides being marked by the bullets. He shot it a third time and it bounced off the wall and landed in a trash can.

"That's all we did back at the Sliggies Academy, that and gamble!" Borso's pale skin reflected from the lights above. Borso turned to look at Grace, noticing the large battle scars. "Okay sir, sorry. Let's get back to business" A more serious looking Borso followed Grace, with a more typical Slig march.

Borso was about to offer Grace a cigarette, when he realised that not only did he not have a cigarette but he didn't even own a lighter. He then cast his memory back to the time when he almost died from inhaling a cigarette. That was enough to give him a phobia of them ever since. Borso shivered a little bit, before carrying on his walk as normal. He looked at Grace, hoping that he'd be as strong as him someday.