Zenigata's hands change direction, away from the gun and down to the wine bottle This he sets aside, so he can sit down with Jigen on the floor in what would be companionable company if Jigen wasn't drunk and using Zenigata's Colt as a Emotional Support Gun.
He sits in quiet, waiting for Jigen to come down from whatever grief drove him to cuddle a gun while drunk, and he can be patient. But he's not going anywhere. Not until the gun is put down, loaded or not. (He fears that there might be a bullet racked, something that Jigen missed in his despair. But he waits, all the same.)
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Date: 2020-03-12 05:59 pm (UTC)He sits in quiet, waiting for Jigen to come down from whatever grief drove him to cuddle a gun while drunk, and he can be patient. But he's not going anywhere. Not until the gun is put down, loaded or not. (He fears that there might be a bullet racked, something that Jigen missed in his despair. But he waits, all the same.)