[ Personally, she couldn't see any world where Altair is small or anxious, but she does her best to compensate because who wouldn't think that she's anything but either of those things? At Altair's mention of money she's quick to shift her bag slightly, hoping to call the man's attention to it and she knows she's got his interest when his eyes glint at the jingle and clank of the items inside.
She's got a hatchet tucked carefully under her clothing, but she figures she could easily explain that one away. As for Altair well...They were two siblings alone in the desert. It'd be foolish for anyone not to go out there without something. ]
Just some weapons Gus was hoping to sell and this — [ She heaves a quivering, bold faced lie as she motions to the hatchet. ] but I don't really have any idea how to use it.
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She's got a hatchet tucked carefully under her clothing, but she figures she could easily explain that one away. As for Altair well...They were two siblings alone in the desert. It'd be foolish for anyone not to go out there without something. ]
Just some weapons Gus was hoping to sell and this — [ She heaves a quivering, bold faced lie as she motions to the hatchet. ] but I don't really have any idea how to use it.