"That would be the short version, near as I can tell."
Mary Anne rifles through the drawers, grabbing articles of clothing and heaping them on top of the dresser until she has enough to make an outfit. Then she starts getting dressed, strapping on a knife or two in between layers. She fishes her hunting knife out from underneath the bed, then crosses back over to the closet.
"So, I was thinking..."
She pulls her gun down from the shelf, tucking it into the back of her jeans. This is followed by a wide leather belt with two curved sheathes hanging from it; she straps it on, settling the knives comfortably on her hips.
"...we stop by your room for clean clothes and more weapons, then what say you to a little road trip?"
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Mary Anne rifles through the drawers, grabbing articles of clothing and heaping them on top of the dresser until she has enough to make an outfit. Then she starts getting dressed, strapping on a knife or two in between layers. She fishes her hunting knife out from underneath the bed, then crosses back over to the closet.
"So, I was thinking..."
She pulls her gun down from the shelf, tucking it into the back of her jeans. This is followed by a wide leather belt with two curved sheathes hanging from it; she straps it on, settling the knives comfortably on her hips.
"...we stop by your room for clean clothes and more weapons, then what say you to a little road trip?"