‘put it down.’ @Jake Muller
Jake almost laughed at the sudden command, and maybe he would’ve - if he didn’t think she’d put a bullet in his head. Quick and easy. Like a true BSAA agent. He found joy in keeping them on their toes, even if their presence made him want to bang his head off a wall. “ Not happening, princess, ” The mercenary countered, lips curving up into a side-smirk. His finger - held idle against the trigger, in case he really needed to use it. “ You wanna tell me why you’ve been following me for the last hour? Common courtesy and all that. ”













