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[PrivateNomad]

She nods.

[kj1225]

"So you don't want to read something else once in a while?"

[Vgray]

(Dang, I forgot the most important part of Death Knightery, having your own cool undead horse.)

[Twi]

Speaking of Death Knightery, Miranda is watching Elizabeth and Andon talk. ;v

[Vgray]

(What does that have to do with Death Knightery?)

Tasrak sheaths his sword and looks around the café.

[Twi]

Miranda looks back at Tas.

(Them being in the same cafe, of course.))

[Vgray]

"Where did you get your guns from? A dwarf maybe?"

[Empiricist]

((What the fuck happened overnight? Did the character count double?))

[Twi]

"Got Tommy from a bootlegger in Chicago. Nabbed Clara when I bagged a vet who'd turned bad. But the big dames, Bonnie and Clyde here...built them myself. Recoil hits harder than a train full of concrete."
Miranda eyes her twin pistols proudly.
((@Elf happened.))

[Vgray]

"That sounds...impractical."

[PrivateNomad]

 "This is all I need."

[Twi]

"Dry up. They may not sound practical, but they scare the livin' daylights out of people. And I can use them just fine, thank you very much. Why would I make a weapon I couldn't use?"

[Vgray]

"I was merely making an observation."

[Twi]

"And I was refutin' it."

Miranda appears to be smirking ever so slightly.

[Vgray]

Tasrak frowns slightly.

"So just to be clear, you've never heard of azeroth? Or draenor?