[ Huh. That's sure a conversation they're having. Ephemera snorts, sidestepping a strike so he can grab a fresh clip and reload before swinging back into he fight. It comes easily to him, the motions fluid and controlled. He's been fighting for most of his life by this point and while it's rarely clean, it is, at least, simple to kill something that isn't human or capable of speech.
no subject
He could use some simplicity now. ]
Okay. Why?