Is that my name? Do I know you? Are you... a friend?
[Still shivering in the cold weather, she hesitantly holsters the gun. Sorry, Bakura, no amount of magic is ever going to make her forget a firearm. She wraps her arms around herself, wet, cold and so confused.]
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[Still shivering in the cold weather, she hesitantly holsters the gun.
Sorry, Bakura, no amount of magic is ever going to make her forget a firearm.She wraps her arms around herself, wet, cold and so confused.]