Wellspring Arms- Thursday

[seriesofbaddecisions]

Sabine had been pretty quiet lately, and she didn't exactly mind it. She was also expecting a quiet day at work today, which she'd actually probably mind until she got bored and started drawing.

And then she walked in today and found that all the weapons had been replaced by plastic versions.

"I can't sell this," she said, poking at a watergun.


[Open! Trying to get my brain back.]