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“Do you think it’d work for me even though I’m not a sniper?” Gearshift asked, turning Longshot’s hand over in his own, rubbing a thumb over the target tattooed into Longshot’s trigger finger.
“Maybe.” Longshot gripped Gearshift’s hands, stopping their movement. “You don’t need more accuracy Gears, you’re a good shot, and we both know that Commander Cody isn’t the only one who needed reinforced knuckles in his gauntlets.”
“I got some civvies killed last planet Longshot.” Gearshift looked up, anguish clear on his face. “If I was better—“
“We can’t all be perfect Gearshift. You think I’ve never missed?”