Wellspring Arms, Friday

[chirpchirpchirp]

You know, today was going pretty okay. Vette couldn't even be upset that Hurricane had kicked her butt in the very first round of Gladiators today, because really, melee combat wasn't exactly her whole... thingy. Which she proved when she came into work and immediately set to it, going over a new shipment of guns, making sure they were clean and calibrated, humming the entire while.

Vette was a double-blaster kind of girl. There was no denying that.

[OOC: Open!]