#utmost-precision

[deathrocket]

"Up to any mischief Jinx?" Caitlyn asked, as he scanned up and down his rifle.

The menace eyed the familiar character with suspicion. Of course, the hat was what drew her to her conclusion. "Not much, Hat-dude." She pulled Zapper out of his holster and imitated his movements, mocking him with a grin.