[He feels calmer, now. Or — more comfortable, maybe. That's a better word. And he's loaded and re-loaded the gun so many times this morning that he can do it with relative ease, so once that's finished, he lifts it to roughly the same spot he saw Kate holding it, up near his shoulder.
Firm grip, ring and middle fingers, thumbs clear.
Weapon: aimed, steadied. For the most part. He adjusts his feet, levels the gun —
This shot's not off target, at least. He's still not sure what the ideal spot for this sort of thing is, but the chest seems good enough.
That was cathartic. Too bad he didn't imagine Walter's face on the dummy sooner.]
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[He feels calmer, now. Or — more comfortable, maybe. That's a better word. And he's loaded and re-loaded the gun so many times this morning that he can do it with relative ease, so once that's finished, he lifts it to roughly the same spot he saw Kate holding it, up near his shoulder.
Firm grip, ring and middle fingers, thumbs clear.
Weapon: aimed, steadied. For the most part. He adjusts his feet, levels the gun —
This shot's not off target, at least. He's still not sure what the ideal spot for this sort of thing is, but the chest seems good enough.
That was cathartic. Too bad he didn't imagine Walter's face on the dummy sooner.]