[He cycles through the two Vigors. Both useful for long-ranged lobbing attacks, a good offence but there were more in the roster he wanted to try out again. Booker had gotten used to the Vigors in Columbia and took to them like a fish to water. This improved shooting range was nice and all, but it only allowed him to use projectiles instead of bullets.
Things like the Murder of Crows or Possession were going sadly unused. But the drink he still had was plenty useful to combat that. It wasn't until he burst every bottle that he stopped and slouched backwards with his eyes closed - as if he'd fallen asleep. The twisted expression on his face was telling otherwise though. He hadn't even realized he was being watched.]
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Things like the Murder of Crows or Possession were going sadly unused. But the drink he still had was plenty useful to combat that. It wasn't until he burst every bottle that he stopped and slouched backwards with his eyes closed - as if he'd fallen asleep. The twisted expression on his face was telling otherwise though. He hadn't even realized he was being watched.]