Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24225987-20131119032507/@comment-24087318-20131223143321

Olivia scrambled once her arrow was cut in half, picking up the two pieces and frowning as she inspected them.

"You know I re-use these right? That's why I like them more than bullets! And it wasn't careless! When you're dealing with a Grimm you strike fast and first or you might not strike at all! That's in the textbooks! You're careless! Don't break my weapons! Please?"

Unscrewing the arrowhead and dust vents from one half and placing them in a pouch on her belt, inspecting the other half before taking a small penknife and using it to carefully remove the fletchings, placing them in another pouch. She then threw the remainder of the shaft into her quiver.

"...People would be considerate too. Not drop tree branches on others. At least I would! Do unto others and all that! ...He didn't even apologize..."