[Sodium_noir] Titus and Sugar - "A Gun for any Seaon."

[Jenn]

Sugar frowned and watched Titus with the gun Gideon had handed him.

He looked just as lost as she felt.  The vixen felt

At his question her frown deepened into a worried expression that had her
fingers already twitching to load the sleek peice of machinery.  Her nerves
were shot.

"Gotham's a dangerous place for the toughest of men..."  Sugar said as her
gaze shifted to the weapon he had in his hands.  "...A girl can't be too
careful.  I learned that the hard way.  Guess I ain't so stupid anymore."

Raising a brow she leaned against the dirty counter and stared about the
room.

"Do you think it's a bad idea?  Should I find a bottle of mace instead?"
She said with a smile as her mind pondered over the words he spoke.  "Maybe
alittle garlic and hey, do you sell silver bullets?"  Sugar added with a
laugh as she stook up straight again and retied the belt at her waist.

*Tag: Titus!*
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