"I got this for you."
Marionette blinked at the gun raised towards her.
She then tilted her head.
What did Lillian mean by this gun was for her?
Was there some deeper meaning, or did she actually mean to get her a firearm?
Taking it off the girl's hand, she stared at it curiously, inspecting its description.
Lillian, seeing how suspicious Marionette was of the gun, smiled wryly.
"There's nothing much to it... I just wanted to get you a gift..."
"..."
Marionette turned her attention back from the firearm to the girl.
"A... Gift?" She tilted her head, "You bought me a Regular handgun as a gift—?"
Lillian pouted, "What? Is something wrong with my handgun?" She squinted her eyes at the woman, "I'll take it back if you're so unhappy..."
Marionette watched the girl raise her hand towards the firearm and narrowed her eyes.
She slowly backed the gun away from the approaching hand.
"I have never said I am unhappy, Lillian. In fact..."
