The combination of the closeness and whispering throws Melissa's brain off completely, and she has to wonder if King is already on to her or if she's just come across a random loon who wants to...what? She doesn't know.
A scene will draw attention to her guns and she can't ignore whoever this is, so she's got to play along.
"Dual AMT Hardballers, .45 caliber, course. It'd be a foursome, and I don't share my burger or my toys, usually. You'd have to bring your own." Melissa grins, looking her up and down as space permits.
THAT ought to scare this chick off. Telling people you actually do have a gun usually makes them head for the hills as fast as they can.
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