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(OOM: Millitimed to Christmas night. Zack and Jason are locked up)
Also Millitimed to said night, this post.
A rather blood-soaked Max stalks out of the office, pausing only to snatch up the gun that had been lost under a table during the confusion earlier that evening. A brief expression of revulsion crosses her face, but she checks the safety and shoves it into her pocket anyway.
Certain that the weapon's no longer lying around for the wrong person to stumble upon, she continues up to her room.
The aura of sheer fury radiating from her suggests that company is very much Not Welcome.
(OOC: Mostly just a placeholder to explain why there isn't a random gun lying around under a table somewhere. Reactions are fine, but please to not be intercepting the X5 without pinging the mun first. She is very much in a biting mood.)
Also Millitimed to said night, this post.
A rather blood-soaked Max stalks out of the office, pausing only to snatch up the gun that had been lost under a table during the confusion earlier that evening. A brief expression of revulsion crosses her face, but she checks the safety and shoves it into her pocket anyway.
Certain that the weapon's no longer lying around for the wrong person to stumble upon, she continues up to her room.
The aura of sheer fury radiating from her suggests that company is very much Not Welcome.
(OOC: Mostly just a placeholder to explain why there isn't a random gun lying around under a table somewhere. Reactions are fine, but please to not be intercepting the X5 without pinging the mun first. She is very much in a biting mood.)