[Lup hefts up her paintball gun, but doesn't point it at the other elf, just leans it against her shoulder, aiming upwards. It's about time they get back into this, and while she'd fully gone into this thinking she'd snipe the man when his guard was down, now the fun of it has kind of been taken away. If she's going to shoot Curufin, it would be a lot more fun if it was a fair fight.]

Sounds like a plan. Hit me up whenever. I'll come listen to whatever you put down. I'm gonna go track down my brother, but I'm sure I'll catch you by the end of the game. Keep your eyes peeled, my man.