[You're not the only one at the shooting range today, Gat. While he had gotten there first, Dakki wasn't far behind. She watched him practice for a few moments, then silently moved to her own set of targets and pulled out her handgun. Nothing special, just the one that she had gotten from...
...that she had bought from...
...that he had bought for...
Why had he bought it for her, when the first thing she did after putting bullets in it was fire at him? It didn't make much sense. Still... she blinks once, dismisses the invasive thought, and starts to practice her accuracy.]
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...that she had bought from...
...that he had bought for...
Why had he bought it for her, when the first thing she did after putting bullets in it was fire at him? It didn't make much sense. Still... she blinks once, dismisses the invasive thought, and starts to practice her accuracy.]