She raised a brow at Roland as if the words he dared to speak were revolutionary. There was a chance she was just kidding but it was a little difficult to tell. "I'm fine, Roland, it barely hurts anymore." Of course she got the feeling he wasn't exactly talking about her wound, but the fact remained. "Hopefully it does him some good."
She could leave it at that, even though she still wondered why he'd go through the trouble of hefting the guns all the way back. But, whatever, maybe it was more for his own and Bert's sake. "Are you ready for tacos? They'll amaze you." A better question was, did Roland have enough patience in him to deal with her whole drunk?
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Date: 2015-04-03 06:03 pm (UTC)She could leave it at that, even though she still wondered why he'd go through the trouble of hefting the guns all the way back. But, whatever, maybe it was more for his own and Bert's sake. "Are you ready for tacos? They'll amaze you." A better question was, did Roland have enough patience in him to deal with her whole drunk?