Maeve
It's the safer place to be. While her aim has improved and she's much better at actually hitting the things she wants to hit, being in her line of fire was likely not the smartest move, but Ronin thankfully figured that out. She hears the various sounds that accompany exploding vampire gourds, yelping when they're suddenly showered in pumpkin good, seeds and gunk clinging to her hair. Maeve tries to flick some of it off, but there are too many hungry pumpkins to fill with arrows to even spare a moment.
"I didn't even think about that." Likely because she can't cook to save her life, but she's going to have to start figuring that out. Maeve watches as he sends the gourd flying through the air, lining up a shot, the arrow piercing through it with ease. The gourd splatters across the ground as it impacts, pumpkin scattering everywhere, "They do deserve it. How the fuck do they manage to spread this much?"
"I didn't even think about that." Likely because she can't cook to save her life, but she's going to have to start figuring that out. Maeve watches as he sends the gourd flying through the air, lining up a shot, the arrow piercing through it with ease. The gourd splatters across the ground as it impacts, pumpkin scattering everywhere, "They do deserve it. How the fuck do they manage to spread this much?"
Fight so dirty, but your love's so sweet
Talk so pretty, but your heart got teeth
Talk so pretty, but your heart got teeth