>>6204345>"Say Everton, where d'ya get your ammo? 'Cause at the prices I pay for trollstoppers, you gotta be breaking less-than-even."Everton grins and takes a small gulp from a canteen. She wipes her lips and exhales.
<span class="mu-i">"Agency discount. Given that their calling cards are custom fireworks I reckon they probably know kaboom-boom like a spoon ear knows their saddle."</span>
She clicks a fresh batch of troll stoppers into her rifle and hulas it onto her back like a bard doing a guitar trick.
<span class="mu-i">"I ain't hard up. Promised my daddy I never would be again. It's why I don't claim any loot. when I'm summoned."</span>
Highball turns over the still glowing remains of the funnel web with her foot and wrinkles her nose. It's twisted and broken weapons too heavy to be worth it.
She grins and runs a hand through her chipped hair.
<span class="mu-g">"Even Mike couldn't find anything worth looting here."</span>
