He wanted to learn everything about what he was now, a Hunter. He didn't remember much right now, but he was a curious sort of boy. And he wanted to see if they had anything on the mechanics of his pistol.

Yeah, sure, it had a personality and was apparently a living being, but it didn't mean he couldn't attempt to tinker and put a silencer on it or something to improve his aim, right? He grinned a bit as he wandered into the library. It took him forever to find because asking for directions was simply not an option. He had to learn.

Glancing around at the books, the red head wandered in and got looks from people because of the noise his spurs were making. Wincing a bit, Rex stopped in the middle of an isle and decided to take the spurs off to shove in his pockets. Crouched down like this, he honestly didn't look like a six foot tall, lean and lanky man.

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