[ He nods once, shouldering one of the men's rifles. He hesitates as he picks up the second man's weapon, but he tosses it to Ian all the same. He'll have to keep a closer eye on him, now that Owen has armed him with something more appropriate for this century, but they're both in the same boat, as far as Owen's concerned. At least for now. ]
Automatic weapon. It'll serve you a lot better than the antique you've got there. [ Which he punctuates with a sharp nod to Ian's pistol. ]
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Automatic weapon. It'll serve you a lot better than the antique you've got there. [ Which he punctuates with a sharp nod to Ian's pistol. ]
Lead the way.