"Well, if you took a shot at me, I could probably tell you. That's how I tested the first one." Not that they seem to have guns here, but still. God, she misses Peggy sometimes. What a firecracker.
Slipping her arm out of the straps, she turns the shield over in her hands consideringly, looking across the slight curvature of the front, weighing it in her hands. She'd be able to tell if she actually wanted to keep it for real if she had the space to test it out; as it is, it feels pretty decent, a little heavier than she's used to, but serviceable. She'd probably get used to it quickly enough on the road, where she'd be able to practice with it a little.
Her head snaps up when she finally realizes that Eskel's tipping out some coins into his palm.
"What are you doing?" she asks, like she's not clutching the shield close to her body the way a child clings to a new toy it desperately wants.
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Slipping her arm out of the straps, she turns the shield over in her hands consideringly, looking across the slight curvature of the front, weighing it in her hands. She'd be able to tell if she actually wanted to keep it for real if she had the space to test it out; as it is, it feels pretty decent, a little heavier than she's used to, but serviceable. She'd probably get used to it quickly enough on the road, where she'd be able to practice with it a little.
Her head snaps up when she finally realizes that Eskel's tipping out some coins into his palm.
"What are you doing?" she asks, like she's not clutching the shield close to her body the way a child clings to a new toy it desperately wants.