12-02-2014, 01:38 PM
Ayden smiled at the bacon comment, who didn't like bacon. And if they didn't like bacon why where they your friend? Something's wrong with a person who doesn't like bacon.
Ayden was excited and anxious all at the same time, it had been a while since she'd held a gun, she really hoped it didn't bring back her dreams, but it was safer, it really was.
Her and Emily chatted about various things while they ate breakfast. Ayden gave Emily an address. "You go to your hotel, change into something comfortable, no heels, and we'll go pick out a gun, and then go take a stab at using one at the range there."
Ayden had done a little research on the topic before, in an effort to be able to talk Connor into letting her have a gun. She had expected a fight, but was grateful he hadn't.
Ayden quickly dressed in a pair of faded black jeans, a gray sweater and a cute pair of gray boots that came up to her knee with a tuff of fur at the top. The shop was typical and legal. Ayden could easy went to an old locker and pulled out two suitable guns, but this was easier and far less likely to have to answer questions she didn't want to have to answer.
Ayden waited outside for Emily to show up. When she arrived they went inside. The store was full of various weapons, not just guns and rifles, there were cross bows and regular bows and knives, among others, it was geared more as a recreational martial store than say something a police office would go to.
The man at the counter was big and bulky, but he had a kind smile and soft eyes. He had a goofy grin on his face when he saw two girls walking into his store. You could see him puff out his chest and try to impress them with his physical stature. Ayden laughed and straightened the ring on her finger casually. He looked a little disappointed, and when she was close enough he blinked at her, the fire contacts did it every time.
"My friend here would like to pick out a gun. I already know what I want. And then we want to give them a test run, if that's okay. Teach her how to use one."
He turned to Emily.
Ayden was excited and anxious all at the same time, it had been a while since she'd held a gun, she really hoped it didn't bring back her dreams, but it was safer, it really was.
Her and Emily chatted about various things while they ate breakfast. Ayden gave Emily an address. "You go to your hotel, change into something comfortable, no heels, and we'll go pick out a gun, and then go take a stab at using one at the range there."
Ayden had done a little research on the topic before, in an effort to be able to talk Connor into letting her have a gun. She had expected a fight, but was grateful he hadn't.
Ayden quickly dressed in a pair of faded black jeans, a gray sweater and a cute pair of gray boots that came up to her knee with a tuff of fur at the top. The shop was typical and legal. Ayden could easy went to an old locker and pulled out two suitable guns, but this was easier and far less likely to have to answer questions she didn't want to have to answer.
Ayden waited outside for Emily to show up. When she arrived they went inside. The store was full of various weapons, not just guns and rifles, there were cross bows and regular bows and knives, among others, it was geared more as a recreational martial store than say something a police office would go to.
The man at the counter was big and bulky, but he had a kind smile and soft eyes. He had a goofy grin on his face when he saw two girls walking into his store. You could see him puff out his chest and try to impress them with his physical stature. Ayden laughed and straightened the ring on her finger casually. He looked a little disappointed, and when she was close enough he blinked at her, the fire contacts did it every time.
"My friend here would like to pick out a gun. I already know what I want. And then we want to give them a test run, if that's okay. Teach her how to use one."
He turned to Emily.