Calliope Sedant is what goes bump in the night. (the_redlady) wrote in utr_logs,
"Not that I'm aware of. I'm rather glad - where I'm from, I specialized in their disposal. It's nice not to have to be so cautious, though I'm afraid old habits die hard." She reached out for her standard Desert Eagle, rolling up her skirt to put it into a thigh holster she'd had specially made large enough to carry the bulky gun. It meant she had to wear a long coat, but she didn't mind. A scalpel went into the strap of her bra, a plastic cap keeping her from slicing herself open. "That should be fine; the gun's mostly precaution anyway." She shut and locked the cabinet, clicking over to the doorway to claim a tailored trench coat. "Shall we?"