*Jessie laughed softly behind him, a dainty music in her voice*
It takes a bit of practise. That's all. But we've got time. Plenty of time, now that the sun's down...
*Meanwhile, although Faye had heard and registered trouble, the guy she was with didn't seem fazed, so neither did she. She figured they were nearly at their destination, so as long as those guys making the noise weren't her opponents, then everything would run just as she'd been told.
But then she was surrounded. Faye blinked, keeping her eyes closed for an extra moment while she cursed herself for getting into this stupid situation. When she opened her eyes, her gaze swept over all of them, and she tilted her head as she smiled*
That's funny. Didn't think you needed my pistol so you could talk. Turns out that I can't talk without it either. So I'd like to keep it, if it's all the same to you...
*Sounding as casual as possible, though she was suddenly rather frightened of the possibilities of what might happen next, her hand already reaching for her gun, resting at her holster*
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*Jessie laughed softly behind him, a dainty music in her voice*
It takes a bit of practise. That's all. But we've got time. Plenty of time, now that the sun's down...
*Meanwhile, although Faye had heard and registered trouble, the guy she was with didn't seem fazed, so neither did she. She figured they were nearly at their destination, so as long as those guys making the noise weren't her opponents, then everything would run just as she'd been told.
But then she was surrounded. Faye blinked, keeping her eyes closed for an extra moment while she cursed herself for getting into this stupid situation. When she opened her eyes, her gaze swept over all of them, and she tilted her head as she smiled*
That's funny. Didn't think you needed my pistol so you could talk. Turns out that I can't talk without it either. So I'd like to keep it, if it's all the same to you...
*Sounding as casual as possible, though she was suddenly rather frightened of the possibilities of what might happen next, her hand already reaching for her gun, resting at her holster*