Quinn
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"Great job, Quinn! Have you had any experience with shooting?"
I handed back the gun to Reeve. I felt much more confident this time. I was frightened when I held his firearm earlier, but Xavion's face flashed in my mind. I recalled his advice, which helped me stay strong.
"Yes. I was brought here by Xavion, who also taught me how to handle a firearm."
"Oh, really? That's unexpected of him," he said while shaking his head and packing all the gear.
"Is it okay for me to ask you about something?" I swallowed hard.
I've been meaning to do this, but I am holding myself back. Reeve is the only person who is approachable and friendly towards me. I can open up to him quickly, but not to Xavion. I'm too scared to open up to him, as I don't want him to misjudge me.
"Sure. Ask me abou
