The Range [Sunday around noon]

[sorella_vecchia]

Triela was going about her normal routine. That meant a run around the island followed by some time at the range. She would most certainly deny that anything had upset her, even if she was running through more ammunition that she usually would on any given day.

The rhythmic pounding of the shotgun against her shoulder was quite calming, really. And there was a certain pride to be taken in the consistently excellent groups she was shooting.

[Contents of the discussion with Dinah are NFB, the range is open and people are welcome to talk to Triela before Dinah shows up.]