[She dives to the side, manages to dodge though she feels the bullet go past her ear. By the time she's tucked away behind a tree, she's laughing, a little too happily. Well, what of it, though, she's been on that ship for far, far too long.]
Best you can do?
[Now she draws her gun, and the knife in her boot.]
spamlightful
Best you can do?
[Now she draws her gun, and the knife in her boot.]