Kaley was dying laughing from Cynthia's expressions and she choked when I pretend to hand Cynthia my M134.
"Here, press that and fuck everything else in front of it." I said with a serious expression.
"W-What?!" Cynthia was back and forth, looking at me and Kaley.
"Sky! Stop! HAHAHAHAHA!!!" Kaley coughed a couple of times while Cynthia wasn't sure if I was being serious or not.
In the end, Cynthia came down with her Rapier, CZ 457, and her S&W M&W 2.0 with an extra box of .22 LRs because the CZ 457 only had a 5-round magazine. I also gave her a war belt and it had a couple of magazines for her pistol.
