"U-uh..." Regan was taken aback by the sudden interrogation, seeming uncertain. Those things she was talking about... guns, right? Something about guns. The fact that it was in English didn't help... not that her English was poor. She's just never had a chance to talk about guns before... But she certainly didn't like this girl's attitude. Was that all she wanted, was a good weapon? "I'm not any kind of weapon you're interested in, so I guess that's the end of it. Goodbye." She huffs and walks away, disinterested in further conversation with that one.

Underneath the [Weapon] on her badge was a [NOT] qualifier.

She almost bumped into a girl she almost didn't noticed, but managed to avoid at the last minute. "Whoa. Oh, hey there. I almost didn't see you, are you here alone?" It wouldn't do to go for long without [i]someone[/i] to talk to, though. And she kind of abandoned that other girl to her doom with that gun-obsessed one... Oops.