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*BANG! Yes, that's very much the unmistakeable sound of a gun being fired. There's a pause, and then another BANG! But instead of being followed up by screams or shouts, the next sound is of giggly laughter*
Whoo hoo!~ Bang, bang! I totally did it!
So, I got my hands on a pair of guns. They're cute, like pistols or something. And decorated pretty too! I always wanted to try - but...I wasn't allowed to back home...
*Mostly, Irvine would freak when he saw her examining his shotgun too closely. Juse in case*
But now I have some and I can shoot them too! Anyone else round here use guns? Got any hints or tips? I wanna be able to actually aim. Right now it's just... shooting into thin air, ya know? But whoa, this stuff is super fun!
I'm like a real cowgirl now!~ Bang!
*And, once she fumbles with it again, there's yet another gun shot*

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Wha? Where did you come from?
And I wasn't aiming at anything - isn't it better? I mean, instead of blasting holes in stuff?
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But there's nothing to aim at...
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[Duh.]
'Sides, we only got so much ammo for 'em that didn't get flooded. Gotta be careful 'til we get t' somewhere we can stock y' up, catch me?
[He chuckles and ruffles her hair.]
Like 'em, huh?
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Cute and guns, or any weapon for that matter, are two words I never heard used together. At least not in a serious sense.
Please tell me that your are aiming out over the ocean to practice?
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...nah, I figured I'd just aim at the crew.
*Then there's a giggle*
Of course I'm just aiming at the ocean!
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GAH!
[Which in response, Crocker shoots his own rifle]
WHO DID THAT?!
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*Oh no. Selphie's in trouble. She squeals at the sound of another shot being fired, far from having expected it, and she ducks behind a random nearby barrel*
Don't kill me!!
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SORRY!
[As he gives her a nervous smile] Nothing personal. I thought you where someone else.
Say - when did you acquire fire arms?
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No! I'm nobody else - just me.
*Then she holds out the weapons towards him, not to shoot, just to show them off*
Namur got them for me. Aren't they cute? And where did you get YOUR gun from?
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They're very you.
Oh! Miss Elissa Cousland.
[Then he notices he hasn't seen her around lately.] I believe she went back to her world.
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[Honest question. He's having a hard time imagining someone above that age being so childish and enthusiastic about getting their hands on some weapons.]
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*How rude. Who is this jerk who thinks he can talk to her like that?*
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And maybe you shouldn't play with dangerous stuff. Killed your own crew yet?
[Not that he'd really care too much even if that was the case, but he figures that's probably not her goal.]
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*Cause Selphie is still not impressed, pouting on her side of the journal*
My whole life is playing with dangerous stuff!
And of course I haven't killed my crew! Why the hell would I wanna do that?
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