[h1][b][i][color=salmon][center]Sienna Kennedy[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]
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[center][i]Location: Paradiso Gym
Skills: N/A[/i][/center][hr][hr]
She half-smiled at Kaitlyn with a brief nod and headed towards the gym. Sienna wasn't feeling all that great about this run, if she was being honest with herself. And it wasn't just the wine talking, at least, that's what she thought. Even though that gut feeling was hard to shake, Sienna wouldn't make her feelings known; she knew better than that.

The armory was small, which was a good thing. Prior to this hell that had plagued them, Sienna had never even touched a gun in her life, but now, she was pretty impressed by her natural accuracy. It was something she would revisit in the future if they were to get out of that island.

Offering a quick [color=salmon]"Hey"[/color] to the others in the gym, Sienna walked over to grab her pistol of choice, a Glock that felt a little too heavy in her hand. But Sienna liked shooting with it, and she especially loved shooting those bastards in the head. It was one of the only few things that kept her spirit up in that place. Once she was armed and loaded, Sienna headed outside once more.

Near instantly, the sun was burning her shoulders with an intensity that promised not to spare her from the dreaded sunburn later that evening. The idea bothered her temporarily until she began going over what she needed in her head.