“Definitely sounds cool to me. Explosions are always useful,” Stone chuckled to herself, and suddenly found herself wishing she could see how he was progressing. “Spy gear, too. I try to pay attention to rumors, I guess. Then again, not sure if it’d end up being worth it. People gossip about far too much useless shit.” Scrunching up her nose, the young woman shrugged, and continued, “Like relationships. Who cares if Lorrin is screwing Ponny, tell me if they’re selling things on the black market, you know?”
Realizing that she had begun to ramble, Stone shrugged again, and left it at that.