"I'm just not too big on guns. Not when there's so many other weapons of choice out there. And, ya know. I always got a large supply of torture devices at my disposal." Liz shrugs with a small smile.
Type Bingo || Accepting!
"So close..." Roman says, with the tiniest hint of a whine creeping into his voice. This was the biggest bingo yet and he was hardly surprised it came from Twilight Lady, or Lovely Liz as he'd privately nicknamed her. He perked up a bit again when she explained it was not so much that she disliked guns, only that there were so many other weapons of choice out there, and she was right. "Still, you make a solid argument. Guns are fun and all but they tend to be uh, lackluster when it comes to torture. More useful when you want to end it than continue having fun, and there are so many ways to keep up the entertainment." He can't deny it hurt just the tiniest bit, that a woman so perfect in every other way had fallen short of this one little area but then again he supposed that's how it was and in her own way, Liz's special brand of torture just for him.
