“Nah, it’s… Whatever, it’s not important. Anyways, don’t worry about the guns; you can borrow one-a ours, it’ll work fine. Umm, wear thick clothing; airsoft bebees don’t tend to break skin but they’ll leave welts. Old leather jackets work great. We’ve got goggles and kneepads and all that too.” Jones looks around the room, seemingly without aim, planning on adding something to their conversation. “Ahhhnnnope, guess we didn’t bring the folder tonight; you’ll have to sign a safety waver, but we can bring those tomorrow.”
“Didn’t you say I didn’t have to sign anything?” Cecile asks.
He thumbs over to the two gamers. “Technically they said it.”