It's not snooping if they see you coming
X is on her way back from the firing range, gun tucked neatly into a holster under her shirt.
She pauses when the wind shifts, attention pulled toward Nathan Stark.
And a few seconds later her own trajectory changes, directing her toward his position.
She stays silent, though.
At least at first.
She pauses when the wind shifts, attention pulled toward Nathan Stark.
And a few seconds later her own trajectory changes, directing her toward his position.
She stays silent, though.
At least at first.