Snippet #1608287

"We're almost there," Will said, speaking up as they stepped onto Lhomond street. "I'll take it from here." Having wanted to keep Will's home a surprise and his own choice of whether to show Adrien or not, Adrien was startled by what he saw inside. Startled out of his thoughts, at any rate. Weapons lined the entire surface, and Adrien would have been hard-pressed to find a place without some kind of weapon. Not like he didn't try, but he certainly didn't try very hard. Looking around, Adrien saw a few possible items, mostly swords and daggers. Being athletic, one of Adrien's favorite sports had been fencing. He hadn't done it for very long, but he was still good enough to be able to use a sword without having to worry about chopping off a limb or another part of his body.

Adrien saw Will quickly look over his things, grabbing a few knives and even a shrunken. Obviously Will enjoyed making weapons and was actually quite good at it... And Adrien had seen what Will's carbon could do. If he was going to put his life in someone's hands, those hands would be Will's. And not just because he liked Will or anything. Will quickly scanned over the walls and turned to his bed, Adrien having been following him (more or less on accident). He picked up the mattress and grabbed a long cloth bundle. Adrien saw two military sabers, which were quite amazing to Adrien's eyes... They were quite amazing, and looked like good quality. Only problem was that they were a little larger then the sword Adrien was used to using. Why hadn't he managed to find a weapon, after all this time free? Oh, of course, because he wasn't a fighter.

"Pick your poison," Will said. "You'll need to learn how to defend yourself if you don't want to end up as a lab rat again. I reccommend you hurry, though; we should get back to the others before they get themselves in to trouble." Adrien nodded and quickly looked around. Simpler things would be best, since he wasn't going to have time to become a master at some impossible hard weapon. He put two throwing daggers into his belt, figuring they would at least be useable to distract the enemy, even if he didn't know how to throw them properly. He also grabbed a perfectly size épée, which was his favorite sword back when he was fencing. Quickly weighing it in his hand, Adrien nodded and put the blade in his belt, since it wouldn't fit in his bag. He looked at Will and shrugged.

"I can't fit it in my bag, so this'll have to work," he told him. Looking around again, Adrien also pulled down three foot-long daggers that managed to fit into his bag. He was, of course, careful to not cut into the leather or the other items in the bag. He did not need to go bag shopping while running for his life. Adrien thought about offering to go Seeing again, but decided against it. Twice in one day might be too much for him, and he didn't want to faint on Will... Even if they were in a relatively safe place, the Controls had to be on the move.