[center]Denise stared at the both of them. How could they easily trust someone. Denise hands shook her more as she aimed at them. She was quiet the most times, wondering if she should put down her weapon. She could easily get tricked though. She sighed looking away. [I]Shiz. What am I going to do....should I trust them..[/i] Her hazel eyes turned their focus on them.She was fumbling around. She stepped forward and coughed. [b]"Ahh!"[/b] She dropped her weapon to the ground and crouched down, annoyed. She was annoyed how she couldn't make her mind. She covered her face. [I]Why is this so hard![/i] 
She took a few minutes covering her face. She looked up at them, her hazel eyes dazzled. [b]"I'm sorry. Nice to meet you Ky, I'm Denise. Denise Ortiz."[/b] She stood up, picking her pistol on the way. She dusted her pants and clipped her pistol to her pants. She bowed down, showing her manners. [b]"I'm sorry as well for asking such a question. Please forgive me."[/b] [/center]