The young woman broswed through the storefront, adding and removing items from her basket, not quite sure of how to use most of the weapons the company offered. After several minutes of this repetective action, she finally settled on a crate of Anti-Force User Grenades of the flashbang variety.
//[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"],
I would like to order a crate of Anti-Force User Grenades - Flash (they're non-lethal right?).//
Ali- she began to type out out of habit before she stopped herself. Unsure of whether to sign off or not, the woman paused for a minute.
Butterfly, she finally wrote, her hand trembling as she pressed the send button. Though she knew she was doing something quite stupid and perhaps even a little dangerous, it was something she felt she needed to do in order to overcome the hurdles that plagued her.