“Good, good.” She sniffed, looking around for a moment. “Look, I-” Alert! The control point is being contested! The Spy was cut off by the announcement and she cursed.
“Shit. Listen, I gotta go for now. I’m not the type to be leaving civilians alone in a battlefield, but…” She reached into her inner pocket and took out an barely-used revolver, tossing the weapon to Magnus. “I’ll go look for you later. Try not to get shot, yeah?”
Magnus visibly flinched at the sound of a loud voice. “I-- ” He caught the revolver in his hands, looking at it with confusion and turning it around a few times in his hands. What... is this? “H-Hey, wait a minute--” He calls out.















