She Ain't Worth Saving [HELO, FINLEY]

[Natesa Elise Mayjor]

Normally, Natesa wouldn't normally have gone to the town square. At least, she wouldn't have before she caught wind of how many people actually go to the town square. There were just... so many! So many people! And she'd not even shot at one of them yet! So guess what she'd come out to do? Yep. Exactly that. With her trusty paintball gun attached to the holster on her hip, she threw on the first outfit she could find and danced out of the door. She soon realized that dancing was a mistake, as the paintball gun whacked against her hip in a really irritating fashion. But screw it. She was going to have fun with this thing.

She'd tried it alone for a while. Yeah, it'd been fun for getting used to the area. She'd hit a few people. But, gads, now that she'd had people with her while she'd been doing it, she found that it wasn't as fun alone. Reactions made up half of it, and now that she'd had the reactions of different people (read: not the victims), she thought it a little less fun. Don't get her wrong, she still loved it. But maybe having someone with her would make it more enjoyable? Bleh. She didn't know.

So maybe she could say dragging Fin out with her was kind of a test run? Yeah. She was testing whether she'd find it more fun, after all. Even though Fin happened to be the one that had been with her the first time. She didn't know what it was. Maybe it was just him? ... Probably. She enjoyed his company. Heck, the two were... what were they, exactly? Because Natesa'd had boyfriends before, but none really like Fin. They were practically best friends, too, which was awesome.

"Okay, just remember," she began, turning on her heel to face the boy and smiling at him, "This is just for funsies, but not many people know that. So... if you see anyone who looks remotely angry and they're looking at me and/or you... peg it. Got it?" Gads, she was already getting excited. She hadn't been paintballing in a while. And now, it was obvious. The excitement probably just radiated off of her. Not that she cared. She was happy. So what if she looked a little bit overenthusiastic?

Outfit: Clicky! Tagged: Heloooooo, Finny-Bob! Notes: sdfghjkjhgf *flails* Words: 408