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They somehow glint despite the artificially muted brightness of the Enterprise light fixtures. All slightly different shapes, but with the same basic features- sharp, jagged blades and compact handles. Archer frowned at the idea of carrying anything that dangerous that close to anyone's skin.
"You really walk around with those things?"
"Which things?" Shran pauses as he looks up from detaching a series of interconnected circles, eyebrows knitted in confusion and a touch of annoyance in his voice.
Archer shook his head. "Never mind. Keep going."
"Impatience was another valued trait," Shran noted wryly.
Archer finally gets a peek at what's under Shran's uniform, and is somehow surprised it's mostly knives
