[center][h3][color=8000f8]Trinity Stratos[/color][/h3][/center]
Trinity chortles to herself, plopping herself into a chair at the table with Nero. "Harrowing indeed. But, I do have to wonder what that little dart of yours [i]does[/i], exactly. It's probably pretty harrowing, too, huh?" She watched as Ayame went to go try, wondering how she'd do. "Jerks from earlier? Someone bothering you, Nero?" The archer turned to her friend, studying him for his reaction. She only had a moment before she heard a crash from the firing range. Ayame had gotten knocked over by the crossbow she'd picked up from the weapons guy.

"Oh, jeez." Trinity stifled a giggle and straightened her face before she spoke. "Are you alright, Ayame? That looks like it hurt..."