For the most part, Blue keeps to herself in the armory. It's only slightly out of wariness, this place is full of weird things apparently, but also out of respect. She's new here, she doesn't know the way of things. And she's fine to observe until she learns the way of things.
Besides that, she has no idea what to look for here. Her eyes come on the daggers mostly. It's those she's looking at when the other woman speaks up.
Taking the invitation, Blue shakes her head. She reaches into her bag and pulls out a smaller switchblade with a pink hilt. "I've only used this, and not really with any knowledge. Just to try to make the sharp end get where it needs to be to keep the bad guys off me. And only once, then."
She lets out a heavy sigh and relaxes her stance, clearly not minding the conversation. "I don't think I can fight the kind of things that turn up in this place with this, though." Not that she regrets the switchblade. It's been useful to her in the past. She's actually fond of it.
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Besides that, she has no idea what to look for here. Her eyes come on the daggers mostly. It's those she's looking at when the other woman speaks up.
Taking the invitation, Blue shakes her head. She reaches into her bag and pulls out a smaller switchblade with a pink hilt. "I've only used this, and not really with any knowledge. Just to try to make the sharp end get where it needs to be to keep the bad guys off me. And only once, then."
She lets out a heavy sigh and relaxes her stance, clearly not minding the conversation. "I don't think I can fight the kind of things that turn up in this place with this, though." Not that she regrets the switchblade. It's been useful to her in the past. She's actually fond of it.