[Booth leaves his jacket behind, though he's still in his dress shirt and black pants. His uniform, now. It wasn't necessary here, but--like the shooting range or finding someone else from the army--the familiar helped keep everything else a bit more balanced. And, peeking up above his dress shoes, a pair of blue and yellow striped socks were occasionally visible.
He hasn't started firing without the other officer. Instead, he's checking the cartridge and viewing the makeshift targets, mentally preparing for the shots he'll take later.
He looks up when the other man approaches, nodding in acknowledgement as he lowers his weapon to his side]
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He hasn't started firing without the other officer. Instead, he's checking the cartridge and viewing the makeshift targets, mentally preparing for the shots he'll take later.
He looks up when the other man approaches, nodding in acknowledgement as he lowers his weapon to his side]