She saved the things she got from the Admiral when they were getting ready for the the Land of the Dead, still has a blaster pistol tucked away- but she's not sure about giving him a gun. As much as she had loved and trusted the man he was before, he's made it more than clear that that isn't who he is now. As much as she wants him to be safe, she doesn't want it to be at the expense of someone else when a gun is so easy to use from a distance.
But there is one option. She stops in the middle of her forms, puts her staff on her back, and comes back closer to him as she digs into the satchel at her hip. When her hand comes out again there's a knife in it, wickedly curved and long enough to do some damage, and it's clearly been well used. It's still sharp, but when she holds it out to him handle first there are dents and chips out of the wood.
"If you use it on Alfie I'll break your nose when I take it back," she tells him, entirely serious.
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Date: 2016-09-20 05:16 pm (UTC)But there is one option. She stops in the middle of her forms, puts her staff on her back, and comes back closer to him as she digs into the satchel at her hip. When her hand comes out again there's a knife in it, wickedly curved and long enough to do some damage, and it's clearly been well used. It's still sharp, but when she holds it out to him handle first there are dents and chips out of the wood.
"If you use it on Alfie I'll break your nose when I take it back," she tells him, entirely serious.