Desiree: ~I’m not in an army, father! Rules are meant to be broken.~ *she giggles as she rushes up the stairs. Finally, she makes it to the training room. She then grabs some weapons that she can easily wield*
Jenna: Hmm? If you don’t mind… Yes, that would be nice, Seph. However, I will have no problems taking one or both of them down myself. It’s all up to you, my love. *she then glances at Zach* Cardboard box?