[Salone]

"Clothing, right."

He turned, leaving the room. His heart was racing from a combat high that had never came to actually be. Back in his own bathing room, he got dressed as quickly as he could. After throwing his tattered jacket over his body, he began to rummage through his pockets, taking stock on how much ammunition he had. By running his hand through clumps of small caliber ammunition, he knew he had plenty to feed his revolver. However, he was going to be in for a long journey. He was going to need heavier munitions, no matter where he was going. His submachine gun had done well for him, but being able to remove targets from range was going to be an advantage once they left the confines of the city. After running through a list of weapons he knew of, and how likely they would be to find them in Corinth, he strode back in to Rue's room.

He caught her only partially dressed, speaking again in his flat voice.

"I need Mosin-Nagant. M19/30 if possible. I need other guns. Lots of ammunition. And will need lots of water."