Sable's Experiences

[Reeves]

Reaching for her gun, while being a natural reaction given the circumstances, seemed to disappoint him. He found it quite rude after being so helpful just now even with no context as to what the whole situation truly entailed. "Going to shoot me now, Olivia? Not very grateful of somebody allowed into another's room without invitation." While the words were void of any real aggression, he hardly looked pleased by what her first instincts were when in the room with him. "Well, then do us both a favor and don't miss, because you're going to need however many bullets you have left to escape, especially after whatever it is you did to earn yourself such ardent admirers. That, or you can take your hand off the gun and at least pretend you're grateful." It didn't seem like he was readying himself to draw his weapon in response, but there was enough evidence to suggest that he'd be quick enough to do it before her even with a head start, she was perhaps a little too battered and close to broken in order to be competitive in that regard. He knew this, which is why he was bold enough to walk towards and then right past her, arriving in front of a metal box on the plain walls of this room, he seemed to be extracting the contents of a first-aid kit from it, a silent but clear statement of his intentions.

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