[He doesn't seem to realize that he's lamenting out loud until someone directly approaches him about it, and he has a moment of pause, as if to make sure he's dealing with someone in his situation, instead of someone actually from here. 76 has mostly avoided mucking up the time stream by keeping to himself, and for a split second it seems like he doesn't know how to go about this actual human interaction, even if he's brought it on himself.
It doesn't last long. 76 straightens a little, shoulders tensing.]
I could fumble my way though it.
[If he has to--and likely he'd be doing a little more than just fumble based on his hand-to-hand knowledge, but it doesn't change the fact that these weapons are literally medieval.]
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It doesn't last long. 76 straightens a little, shoulders tensing.]
I could fumble my way though it.
[If he has to--and likely he'd be doing a little more than just fumble based on his hand-to-hand knowledge, but it doesn't change the fact that these weapons are literally medieval.]
Made do with worse, I guess.