[She's impossible to miss. The bar for weirdness may be higher here, but she all sticks out to him. His eyes, saucer-wide, fix on the gun as he trots over.]
That's me. Firo Prochainezo.
[Firo being Firo, he takes that statement as an insult, hmphing and standing up straight. He doesn't draw his weapon to show her, but it's there: a knife from Rage's armory tucked in his belt. ]
action, no need to apologize!
That's me. Firo Prochainezo.
[Firo being Firo, he takes that statement as an insult, hmphing and standing up straight. He doesn't draw his weapon to show her, but it's there: a knife from Rage's armory tucked in his belt. ]
Of course I did. Just worry about yourself.