My thoughts exactly, Mr-? [he would hear the click of a gun-safety either engaging or disengaging who really knows?
After another pregnant moment where she sizes him up from the top of his head to the toes of his scuffed boots, her eyes clearly judging everything in between the two, she will finally tuck her gun back into the holster on her hip. When had she even drawn it?? Who even knows?]
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After another pregnant moment where she sizes him up from the top of his head to the toes of his scuffed boots, her eyes clearly judging everything in between the two, she will finally tuck her gun back into the holster on her hip. When had she even drawn it?? Who even knows?]