Frances put the handgun on safety and shouldered the headphones off her ears when she saw the poof on the peripheral. Looked like her student had shown up.
"Hey, on time. Well done, Pip," she asked and then eyed the duffle bag. "You didn't borrow Kelly's guns, did you?" Because being on the business end of that one would certainly leave a mark. Shrugging, she turned around and picked up a pair of safety goggles and glasses. "Unless you can do a spell to protect your eyes and muffle the bang, you need these."
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