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[iseenightmares.livejournal.com]

The door opens, and Heather Mason enters once again. She's holding a pistol. She looks around in confusion.

"How did I end up here again?"

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[key-youth-bert.livejournal.com]

Cuthbert glances up at the woman who's just come in. More specifically, at the pistol the woman who's just come in is holding.

"Long days and pleasant nights, sai. You might want to holster that gun."

His tone is casual enough, but his expression makes it clear he means what he just said.

[iseenightmares.livejournal.com]

She looks at him, then a look of realization hits her face. She puts the gun into one of the pockets in her vest. "Right. Bar rules. I've just been too used to keeping it out. Never know when I might need it."

[key-youth-bert.livejournal.com]

He nods understandingly. "Took me awhile to get used to the rules, too. But anyway, if security's doing it's job, which I would hope we are, you won't need it in here."

[iseenightmares.livejournal.com]

She grins. "Well, last time I was here I wasn't attacked, so I suppose I can trust you."