[ Brows lift slightly to see that smile, but if anyone deserves to wear a cat-that-got-the-cream expression on this occasion, it's definitely York.
Just offside as they are, there's no one to notice the exchange of weaponry, Carolina quick to examine each item as they're unwrapped and presented to her, before equipping them, slinging them over her shoulder or slipping them into a boot or attaching a holster to her belt. There's a low, impressed whistle when he shows off the pistols, however, and green eyes look up sharply to meet his as she tests their weight, fingers carefully mapping the shape and size. ]
Are you sure-- [they've had this conversation, so she stops. Looks uncomfortable. Before offering a quieter:] Thank you. For these.
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Just offside as they are, there's no one to notice the exchange of weaponry, Carolina quick to examine each item as they're unwrapped and presented to her, before equipping them, slinging them over her shoulder or slipping them into a boot or attaching a holster to her belt. There's a low, impressed whistle when he shows off the pistols, however, and green eyes look up sharply to meet his as she tests their weight, fingers carefully mapping the shape and size. ]
Are you sure-- [they've had this conversation, so she stops. Looks uncomfortable. Before offering a quieter:] Thank you. For these.