flails a bit when he heard that. He quietly made his way to the backyard after.
cracks her wrist when she's finished. The rebound was a little tough. She sighs and walks over to the table she'd set up to re-load.
walks up behind her, just watching.
loads the gun, expression a little.. furious as she moves to aim at the target once more. She doesn't realize he's there.
had noticed. He just kept quiet and observed.
Elyse
wonders 13 years ago
why hes just sneaking up on her. She shoots once. Twice and the target falls off it's post. She sighs. "Fuck,"
shrugs. "Nice shot at least."
turns to look at him. "Yeah.." She turns the safety on and sets the gun down. "Hey."
smiles. "Hej. How're ye?"
smiles a bit, but it doesn't reach her eyes. "Okay."
nods. "Ye don't seem yerself."
pulls the ribbon out of her hair in order to fix it. "How are you?"
shrugs. "Fine. I can walk now without issue, so that's good."
blinks. "... What? Why would you have an issue with walking?"
sighs. "Asshole Swede made it happen."
blinks. "How? What happened?" Her eyebrows furrow in concern.
rolls his eyes. "He tripped me." ... Not really. But it's what he was going with.
stares. "... He tripped you?"
nods slowly. "I see..." >> Odd.
nods again. ØJa, so it kinda hurts.Ø
((.. 'Cept, ye know... with "'s.... ))
- "What are you doing walking around then?"
shrugs. "I've never been one to stay in my house long."
nods. She brushes a loose lock of hair behind her ear. "Did you want some tea?"
smiles. "That might be nice..." He also wanted to get off his feet.
nods. She takes her gun with her though as she leads him inside.
figured as much. He walked in after her and instantly went to a chair to sit.
pulls open a drawer and sets the gun inside before shutting it. "I have green or early grey tea."
hums. "Green. Help get rid of the toxins the beer gives me."
- "Right-o." She pours some water into the kettle and sets it on the stove to heat up.
sprawls a little on her table. "So, how's life?
rolls his eyes. "It can't suck without a reason."