[Another minute of silence passes, one only punctuated by a few, uneven breaths as Engineer manages pain like an expert. He finally relaxes, sighing as he reaches down for his Gunslinger. Back onto the stump it goes, the fingers flexing properly, carefully, purposefully.
Even then, he stays sitting up, his mind turning with his thoughts as he looks down at his hands, one of machine and one of man.]
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Even then, he stays sitting up, his mind turning with his thoughts as he looks down at his hands, one of machine and one of man.]