Re: At Another Bar
"Please, Tyler," the Bride said, rolling her eyes, "I am an excellent shot."
Still, she holstered her shotgun on her back, instead reaching into her long coat with her lower hands and pulling out her pistols (recently cleaned--it had truly been a miracle that they had worked after her reawakening).
And then someone else got involved in the fray, clearly as supernatural as any of the rest tonight. Was everyone in this city undead or worse?
She opened up again, focusing on Morlun.
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