“Should probably go save her from Reaver,” Ghost said with a grin and I smiled.
“Screw Mali once, shame on you. Fuck her twice and you’ll be the saddest motherfucker on the block. She doesn’t like tolose.”
“Good thing I took her shiny cap gun away,” Dragon muttered.
I shook my head, “When it comes to Amalia Rose, that doesn't mean a thing.”
I told them about our escape from Indigo City and it was met with a mixture of dubious and impressed expressions.
“Well, she ain’t getting this back until we get her some range time,” Trigger said, going over and taking the revolver from Dragon.
“She’s not going to like that,” I said flatly and Dragon huffed a laugh.
“No, I don’t suppose she is,” he said and I could tell, he didn’t give a fuck. I smiled, stuck in the middle was a place I was used to being when it came to Mali. Seems times hadn’t changed all that much afterall.