After eating some fruit for breakfast, Maya followed the others to the armory. She had never really gotten the chance to gain experience with any type of weapon before. Throughout art school, Maya occasionally carried pepper spray in her purse while walking home from the studio late at night, but she never actually used it, so it could hardly count as experience. A couple of the others seemed excited, if not used to seeing the vast array of weaponry. Naturally, Maya was drawn to the older looking weapons, as the artifacts were a lot like pieces of fine art. Something so old would hardly be practical... 

[b][color=662d91]"Yeah, I think maybe you should try a gun."[/color][/b] Nightmares suggested, startling Maya a little, as she hadn't really spoken up in a while. The rather scary looking female spoke up, asking Griffon if he had a firing range. "Yeah, that'd probably be a good place for me to go too. I have no idea how to use any of these things." she admitted a bit sheepishly.