[i]She just rolled her eyes, mumbling "blah, blah, blah" to herself and under her breath, the sound still very much audible to Sarah. The faceless, nameless lady made an exaggerated shrugging gesture, simultaneously speaking up in response.[/i] "A: not an official Guardian. B: not an official Guardian. C: don't've time for this." [i]And without as much as another word - rude, really - Helena had reached the end of her patience and raised her Hand Cannon, pulling the trigger twice, the recoil of the rather oversized gun diminished by the woman's very unladylike strength. The two bullets weren't aimed for the Warlock, though. Rather, they went for Lunar, both the shots almost impossibly accurate since they were fired from the hip and rather hastily. Still, they were aimed perfectly.[/i]