Blood Gulch Arms - Thursday

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Tex was strangely enough out of armour today. She sat reclined behind the counter, feet propped up on an empty grenade crate as she cleaned her guns. It was probably a good idea not to ask her why she was in a good mood.


((Shop layout can be found here. The shop itself is bare for some brochures with specs on the weapons that she sells (mostly Halo based), but she can get her hands on pretty much anything if you give her a few days.))