[And she thinks about it. More idle curiosity than anything. She didn't expressly say don't move. What sort of ballistic damage would a 9mm shot do to someone with nigh on instantaneous healing?
(and where can she get some of that devil-soul-exchange stock market because you bet she'd do it in a heartbeat and give precisely nyet fucks on the matter)
And then she eases the gun skyward.]
Then move.
[Yep she sure did just invite herself along for the ride.]
no subject
(and where can she get some of that devil-soul-exchange stock market because you bet she'd do it in a heartbeat and give precisely nyet fucks on the matter)
And then she eases the gun skyward.]
Then move.
[Yep she sure did just invite herself along for the ride.]