She blanched and shivered once. Guns were linked to bad memories, memories she certainly didn't want to ponder now. So she practically stomped the memories back down where they belonged and continued in a slightly confused tone.
"Why would you shoot paint? Why not simply play tag?"
She threw the dice again in a rather distracted way. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5. A straight. Maybe her luck was back.
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She blanched and shivered once. Guns were linked to bad memories, memories she certainly didn't want to ponder now. So she practically stomped the memories back down where they belonged and continued in a slightly confused tone.
"Why would you shoot paint? Why not simply play tag?"
She threw the dice again in a rather distracted way. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5. A straight. Maybe her luck was back.