Take it Back?

Marionette folded her arms, staring at her for a brief moment before unfolding them. She raised her hand and summoned the dark and jagged obsidian revolver.

She inspected its dimensions, scrutinising it and taking in every detail it had to offer.

She then remembered back to its description, tier and rank, while also its enchantments. She couldn't help but feel that the mystery behind the weapon's origin was too much.

She turned back to Lillian, staring at her silently and absorbing the sight of the beautiful girl and keeping the mental image of her stored inside her head before answering.

"It's a good weapon."

She then paused before adding, slowly closing her eyes.

"However... It isn't the greatest choice of weapon for me. It's too loud, too destructive."

Lillian's expression turned crooked as the corner of her lips twitched a bit.

"Not... A big fan of explosions, huh?"

"I... Wouldn't say I'm a big fan."