"Here." Lash toss him her earmuffs, fetching another pair in the locker, as well as more bullets for her own gun. Sadly Lash did not have the bandanna of infinite ammo.

Getting back, she loaded up two new shooting papers. The one on her side had a hand drawn red hairdo tacked on to the top of it and a gigantic pair of red lips. She gave Hawke a small smile as he probably noticed her crude modifications. Old rivalries died hard, not to mention it was always fun to make fun of Kindle when the overgrown asparagus head wasn't here.

"Let's start this simple. Three shots, no reloading allowed. Closest to the heart wins. Deal?"