Who: Amy and Laurel What: Chatting at the shooting range When: Saturday Afternoon Where: Shooting range Rating: Lowish; TBD? Status: Closed; Incomplete
Though there was really no need a lot of the time to defend yourself in Madison Valley, Laurel still liked to keep sharp with her weaponry skills. Practice with her baton happened mostly at the gym or the obstacle course, but when it came to shooting guns there was obviously only one place that could happen safely and that was the shooting range. Besides, it also gave her a chance to catch up with one of her friends in town, Amy. While there were plenty of parties, sometimes you didn't always end up running into each other and catching up. This was a quieter environment (well, sort of)and more private too.
Dressed in a pair of jeans and a black top, Laurel walked into the shooting range, looking around for any sign of her friend. It was a Saturday, a busy time usually, and she suspected Amy would be there to help out. She couldn't wait to exercise some of the skills Quentin had taught her. Though she didn't prefer guns now, it was still helpful to keep it up because you never knew what could happen...even if Madison Valley was quiet most of the time.