Galina Kerrigan-Alcori
Wildling
She turned to look at her mother as her brow knitted together. That wasn't the reaction she expected. "Mum?" Truthfully she was a bit surprised. For a moment, the redhead just sat there looking at her mother, unsure how to react. "I... just, I ..." Stopping she bit at her lip, a nervous habit.
She soon came to the conclusion there wasn't much she could actually argue against. Knowing too well that she was being stubborn, clinging to her comfort zone, and to the things she knew in life. They had always felt safer than anything else. And now, being pressed outside of that comfortable space, was more than a little unnerving.
"I .. I wasn't giving up, mum. I just don't like the weapon." She sighed heavily, "And this is all new to me. It's a little scary. I'm not comfortable, and it bothers me." With one hand, she released the weapon to run a hand through her hair. "It's just heavy, awkward for me, and the recoil is more than I think I can deal with." She sighed again, "I don't think it's practical for me to use it."
A little frustrated, and upset she turned back to find another target to aim at. Still though as she readied herself, once more Galina hesitated. The recoil had unsettled her, that much was certain.
[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"]
She soon came to the conclusion there wasn't much she could actually argue against. Knowing too well that she was being stubborn, clinging to her comfort zone, and to the things she knew in life. They had always felt safer than anything else. And now, being pressed outside of that comfortable space, was more than a little unnerving.
"I .. I wasn't giving up, mum. I just don't like the weapon." She sighed heavily, "And this is all new to me. It's a little scary. I'm not comfortable, and it bothers me." With one hand, she released the weapon to run a hand through her hair. "It's just heavy, awkward for me, and the recoil is more than I think I can deal with." She sighed again, "I don't think it's practical for me to use it."
A little frustrated, and upset she turned back to find another target to aim at. Still though as she readied herself, once more Galina hesitated. The recoil had unsettled her, that much was certain.
[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"]