Ellie glances down between them, fighting the tiniest bit of a glint in her eye before she decides to say nothing. They both know what Abby means, she isn't going to be a shit about it. Sadly, if she and Abby had been friends, she would've.
Instead she shrugs the shoulder opposite of the wound, makes a low noise.
"Wouldn't be that hard to build up a list of people they know are a part of Riftwatch. From what Yseult says, these guys are professionals. Makes sense to do their homework."
She pauses at the question, more on principle than lack of trust. Does she believe that Abby would do anything? No. But the several times Abby had contact with this knife, it was because Ellie was stabbing her with it.
She rocks to one asscheek, eases it slowly out of her back pocket, and hits the catch to flip the switchblade open. She flicks her hand to hold it by the blade, then hands it over.
It feels like more of a statement than anything else they've said tonight.
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Instead she shrugs the shoulder opposite of the wound, makes a low noise.
"Wouldn't be that hard to build up a list of people they know are a part of Riftwatch. From what Yseult says, these guys are professionals. Makes sense to do their homework."
She pauses at the question, more on principle than lack of trust. Does she believe that Abby would do anything? No. But the several times Abby had contact with this knife, it was because Ellie was stabbing her with it.
She rocks to one asscheek, eases it slowly out of her back pocket, and hits the catch to flip the switchblade open. She flicks her hand to hold it by the blade, then hands it over.
It feels like more of a statement than anything else they've said tonight.