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Bradly just let out a sigh, rolling his eyes as he did so. Someone has a slight problem managing his anger... While everyone was enjoying their little talk, Bradly took his time examining his weapon, the damage wasn't all that great. A few scratches maybe, but then there was the broken trigger. Somehow it couldn't be pulled, no movement whatsoever. "Don't tell me I have to take this damned thing apart..." Bradly dropped himself on one of the many chairs, examining each and everyone that was supposedly in the bar. Frowning at the demon who seemed to want complete control over everyone and everything. "Y'know, I thought we would be discussing that demon army thing of yours?"