Shoddy Work - Tristan and Tyler

The shopkeeper Kaley and I were talking to were a few years younger than us and his name was Tyler. We found out that he was the son of the owner and instead of completely hoodwinking this kid, I just made the deal a little fair with a bit of a lesson. I explained to him the right terminologies and he was quick to catch on. He was adamant at first but a simple trick with a bit of showmanship made him believe what I said.

"Oh~ there's a difference then? Jeez, I've been calling it like that all this time! Well, thanks I guess." Tyler was scratching his head.

"Anyway, I have a Bushmaster XM-15, which is basically an AR-15, the designation is just different because of Colt, and it comes with a couple of extra magazines. It had no attachments but if you're just starting to learn, it would be better to get used to it without anything on it. The attachments we have on our guns could definitely help anyone but it would hurt you in the long run if you always rely on it." I explained.