[color=8882be][h3]Lauren Negasi[/h3]

"Popped, locked, and ready to cockblock...Doc,"[/color] the ambiguously foreign new girl reported sunnily. She scooted along and stood on the toes of her boots, inches behind Amy and Sangue, to allow Ben to get a footing. Adjusting her BaSTEELs so that they weren't obscured by her bangs, Lauren found herself still clutching Lawnslot and tightened her grip around it reflexively. Something about the unfamiliar weapon nonetheless felt comforting to her, but she knew that not having it would cut Ben's effectiveness and half. 

Plus she didn't wanna get caught with a gat if she could help it.

Flipping the tonfa in her hand, she held it back to her captain with a knowing smile and winked behind one of her tinted lenses.

[color=8882be]"Iiiii think this belongs to you,"[/color] she said, holding out the hand gripping the weapon. [color=8882be]"And before I forget, take your tonfa too."

[i]Heehee.[/i][/color]