Kelly responds by pulling her pistol, aiming it at her chin and pulling the trigger, the shot muffled by being directly into her face. Her body tumbles, apparently lifeless.
She lies there for a few seconds, then abruptly sits up, rolling her tongue visibly around in her mouth a few moments, before sticking her tongue out at Jane, with the bullet on it.
"Stings some, but it puts everything back the way it was, except my clothes. You wouldn't believe the seamstress' bill, to say nothing of laundry. Me though? Yeah, I'm fine."
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