Two light pistols, both modified with a weapon personality.
One is Seraphine, a buxom human lass with a British accent and a very cold demeanor.
The other is Desdemona, a slender Hispanic Elven chica spitfire.
A near classic take on an angel and a devil, without all the morality qualms.
The runner is a face, and a bit of a chauvinist. Not full blown, but... You get the point.
These two 'divas' vie for his attention constantly, until combat starts where they both settle into a very professional demeanor until it is over. Afterwards, they'll boast and brag about who was the most effective.
The runner fuels the fire, so to speak, by only taking one pistol when subtlety is required. He chooses based on the best 'performer'. When he returns home, he transfers these personalities into a couple of VirtualPersons who continue to stoke his ego until the next time.