Jess: "Yeah..." She trailed off, tapping her shoe lightly on the floor. "I feel like shooting something," she declared randomly, twirling a bracelet she wore constantly around in her fingertips.
Jess: "There's a shooting range?" She asked surprised. She usually just went to random quiet places to practice.
Jess: She smiled at the thought of shooting. "Sounds pretty fun." She searched through her bag for a moment until she found her gun, relaxing slightly. She probably liked her gun slightly too much, but psh.
Jess: "Er, why would we kill anyone anyway?" She asks, raising an eyebrow. "I don't plan on anyway so it's cool. My aim isn't that bad," Jess says, smiling slightly. She sucked at most things, but she was actually pretty good at shooting.
Jess: "I just meant I felt like shooting something, not like, I'm going to go crazy and kill everyone," she replied, rolling her eyes.
Jess: When it arrives, she thanks the waiter and starts to eat her piece of pizza quietly, wondering where the rest of the white foxes were.
Roison scoffs as she hears the feed from the restuarant quiet? Have you heard Rob recently? Or are you turning deaf with your eyes for the president's daughter? Roy she sends the text to Zane, watching for his reaction.
Zane: -he looks at the text-"I haven't been at The Hq lately so of course it would be quiet when I got there"
Jess: She takes a sip of her coke, letting him do whatever on his phone. "I dunno. It's not that quiet, it just was before for a bit," she said, shrugging her slim shoulders and turning her attention back to the pizza. "How come you weren't there most of the time though?"