Lucianne Lovejoy
Lucianne did as Jude told her, taking in a breath and releasing it. With it, she willed away all of her tension and worries of if she were doing this right or not. It didn't actually matter, after all. Nobody was keeping score. She lifted the gun again, aimed as if she would with a bow, and fired.
Nobody could have been more stunned than Lucianne herself when the bullet actually hit the target dead in the center. She turned to Jude, her mouth an o-shape. "It's not much different from a bow, is it?" she asked, a giddy relief slowly oozing through her bones. "Load, aim, fire." She giggled a little. It seemed silly that she was so worried over it before.
Lucianne did as Jude told her, taking in a breath and releasing it. With it, she willed away all of her tension and worries of if she were doing this right or not. It didn't actually matter, after all. Nobody was keeping score. She lifted the gun again, aimed as if she would with a bow, and fired.
Nobody could have been more stunned than Lucianne herself when the bullet actually hit the target dead in the center. She turned to Jude, her mouth an o-shape. "It's not much different from a bow, is it?" she asked, a giddy relief slowly oozing through her bones. "Load, aim, fire." She giggled a little. It seemed silly that she was so worried over it before.