[She's barely paying attention, smoking down a cigarette with her eyes on the ground as they move through the alley. Though she's trying her best not to let it show on her face, Faye's stomach is a mess of knots and nerves. She hates this shit, feeling like this, and she hates that someone else had a good idea and got to most of the good ammo before she and Kitty could. To Kitty's response, she shrugs.]
What do you expect? People are freaking out. I'm just glad I've at least got something back at the apartment.
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What do you expect? People are freaking out. I'm just glad I've at least got something back at the apartment.
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That's because you don't have one, which is stupid if you ask me.
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I carry a weapon. I just don't want to carry a weapon that might misfire and blow my face off.
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