Blaze went over to him, expecting him to get up.

--

After sleeping most of the day, Raven had spent most of the end of the day at the shooting range alone.

Wofle didn't move a muscle.

Blaze moved to give Wolfe a jab in the arm, expecting him to block.

Wolfe didn't block. But that seemed to get his attention as his gaze shifted to give Blaze a very icy and borderline dangerous glare.

--

Laurel eventually joined Raven, looking a bit depressed herself as she looked over the guns.

"I need to think," she explained to Wolfe.

--

Raven wasn't immediately visible. He could be heard shifting around a little; it sounded like he was sitting in one of the booths out of sight.

Wolfe continued to stare at her but slowly he reached up and took the cigarette out of his mouth, setting it on the table, "I might kill you," he said flatly.

--

Laurel paused before taking a different private booth and trying a bigger gun. As soon as it went off Laurel's curses could heard.

Blaze blinked. "... You're going to fight back?" she asked, surprised. Since they had an argument about the opposite last time they did this.

--

Raven didn't show himself.

Wolfe's gaze was still icy but it seemed to be growing steadily wilder. He was clear he wouldn't be able to hold anything back if she picked a fight with him right now.

--

Laruel continued to cuss but it grew gradually quieter.

Blaze started to doubt whether she should do this or not. "... Will it help you too?" she asked. "Or will it get worse?"

--

Even Laurel could tell he was still there, but he still didn't poke his head out. Maybe he was waiting for her to leave.

"If you managed to tire me out, then it would help," Wolfe stated in a way which seemed that he doubted it would happen.

--

Laurel didn't leave and she didn't move for a long time. But after a long moment there was some shuffling and the big gun she had grabbed went off again. She managed not to cuss so badly after this one.

Blaze thought about it another moment before replying, "... Let's go outside." The smoke seemed to be annoying her.

--

Raven was being really patient. He seemed prepared to camp out all night if necessary.

Wolfe paused before slowly standing.

--

Laurel kept shooting for a long time before it fell quiet. She still didn't leave.

So Blaze walked off to find some other place to fight.

--

So Raven made himself as comfortable as he could for the night.

Wolfe followed a little behind Blaze.

--

Laurel wasn't moving, she'd probably be there all night as well. Ever hour or so, she shot another round with the big gun.

Blaze found an open area outside away from any water. She stretched briefly before waiting for Wolfe.

Wolfe didn't stretch but Blaze could tell that every mustle in his body had the perfect balance of tension and elasticity. He was ready to pounce if she attacked.