"Yes," Allison answered instantly, "I've been one for years, my father's a Federal Licenses Firearms Dealer, so I know a lot about firearms." And of course other things. Agreeing they should move, she latched her arm to Lydia, "I really hate this," she muttered, cause Allison wasn't a girlish kind of woman, this was hell to her.
She looked around, "perhaps we should keep walking then?" Allison didn't have anything to do for the moment, she had just arrived, been to her trailer and needed to look around.